Ιστορία παλιά [Istoria palia] [English translation]
Ιστορία παλιά [Istoria palia] [English translation]
Old stories
You’ll come to say to choose
I know them well
I know them I’ve learnt them by heart
Old story
That says to you again I love you
Now I’m going, I’m going away
And whatever you say
It’s late it doesn’t count
If the love breaks
It doesn’t stick again
Now I’m going, I’m going away
I love you but it’s late
Old story
I will say to you once more
Her words precious treasure
Her words are gold
Don’t say her
Don’t say her do you hear me
Your silence is the only gold
I don’t hear you, you haven’t voice
You sold everything, there is a not drachma
And in the battle that you want to go
You have lost it from the beginning
Go away, don’t fight
What did you say to me, what did I say to you
It’s late, it doesn’t count
If the love breaks
It doesn’t stick again
But where are you going?
I’m going away
Do you love me?
I’m telling to you it’s late!
Old story
I’m telling it to you for the last time
Don’t look for end and beginning
Your fire has extinguished
I’m in another season
Your voice pains, don’t say
If you go
I don’t exist either
The story has not
Neither beginning nor ending
Every word is a mortal arrow
And whatever we say
It’s late, it doesn’t count
If the love breaks
It doesn’t stick again
Now I’m going away, I’m going away
I love you, but it’s late
Now I’m going, I love you…
- Artist:Eleftheria Arvanitaki
- Album:Εκπομπή (2001)