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Целуй меня

Искала я, где счастье потерялось;
И в твоих словах нашла я ангельский покой.
 
ПРИПЕВ: х2
Призналась тебе я в любви в первых словах,
Отдала душу свою на губах.
 
Целуй меня, ангел мой, завтра будет поздно;
Время забирает ценных сердцу, и никогда не вернёт.
Целуй меня, целуй меня, ангел мой;
Времени нет, если ты полюбишь всем сердцем.
 
Я берегла твой образ в мыслях,
И в твоих очах увидела я веру ангела.
 
(Припев:) х2
 
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Greek translation

Νέον Φεγγάρι

Βυθίσου σαν πέτρα
Μην ακούς κανέναν ήχο
Ο χρόνος έμενε στάσιμος
Μπες στο κενό
Μην αφήσεις ίχνος από πού ήσουν
 
Ποτέ δε νόμιζα ότι θα καταλάβεις
Τα χρόνια πέφτουν από τα χέρια σου
Και το μόνο που θέλαμε
Ήταν να επιπλέουμε στον σμαραγδένιο ουρανό
Οι σκελετοί μας παραμένουν κάτω από το νέον φεγγάρι
 
Τα χέρια γίνονται σκόνη
Τα πνευματικά κύματα γεμίσουν τον αέρα
Το μόνο, το μόνο που έχουμε είναι αυτά που κάναμε σε σύγκριση με αυτά που είχαμε
 
Ποτέ δε νόμιζα ότι θα καταλάβεις
Τα χρόνια πέφτουν από τα χέρια σου
Και το μόνο που θέλαμε
Ήταν να επιπλέουμε στον σμαραγδένιο ουρανό
Οι σκελετοί μας παραμένουν κάτω από το νέον φεγγάρι
 
Βυθίσου σαν πέτρα
Μην ακούς κανέναν ήχο
Ο χρόνος έμενε στάσιμος
Το μόνο, το μόνο που έχουμε είναι αυτά που κάναμε σε σύγκριση με αυτά που είχαμε
 
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Two glasses

I put two glasses on the table
I emptied them
I filled them with with wine and tears
and I put on the old record
that you used to sing too
 
But your glass
I broke into pieces
in hopes of finally getting you off my mind
But your glass
I broke into pieces
and yet wept bitterly
on the shards
 
Now the pieces of your glass I gather
to maybe
fix it from the start
I'm scrounging for
something impossible
to put a soul in you
 

I prefer !

I prefer to draw you grayish when you're sleeping
and not aware
I prefer to simply read' you, i prefer to read your
thought
I'm seeing your dream, while sleeping you're floating
through clouds
I prefer to think that (is) with me, not with anyone
I prefer to know that you're loving me
Like the White Snow from the story ...
You wait the kiss to come to life
I prefer us to think at lots of kids
I prefer us to feel mature, to melt down mountains
I prefer to whisper to you...., to gaze at you
I like how you're listening at me !!!
 
Chorus
I adore it, when she loves goes quiet
I like that she likes me
I like that we've meet
I like all at her , more and more !! (X2)
 
I prefer the world to show it to you like Bonnie and
Clyde...
The freedom you've wished, you've wished the
moon to marry us
Youngsters, but forever..
I crazy, you crazy/wild'
I like that you correct me all the time
I like that you like joking
I like that you're not like any other woman
I like, i prfer to caress you
I like that you're 'dancing when ...
When... i know you from from long time ago
I prefer to 'act pervert, 'studying' your body
I prefer listening to you
How simple the brise would seem to us
It kills me, your presence, it kills me your glance
How simple the brise would seem to us
It kills me, your presence, it kills me your glance !
 
Chorus
I adore it, when she loves goes quiet
I like that she likes me
I like that we've meet
I like all at her , more and more !! (X2)
 

Love Story

Is love the fire made of two glances? I don't know
Or it is the story of a sin? I don't know
I don't know
 
Is love the pleading of two hearts? I don't know
Or os it a fair-weather friend? I don't know
I don't know
 
Oh dear love, wherever you are
I'm the servant of your threshold
until there is just one step to death
oh love, I am your seeker
 
Love is an answerless question
the effect of a cup of wine
placing it in our hearts is rewarding
or is it a bubble on the water? I don't know
I don't know
 
I seek love on the foreheads on the soil
I seek it on the unhappy faces of lovers
in the tearful eyes of the wasteland's drunker
or I seek it beside the devout jurisconsult
 
Oh dear love, wherever you are
I'm the servant of your threshold
until there is just one step to death
oh love, I am your seeker.