| Κάτι στον έρωτα μένει κρυφό
| Something in love remains hidden
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| Love keeps always something secret;
| Love keeps always something secret;
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| Ίσως να είναι της μοίρας γραφτό
| It may be destined to be written
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| maybe fate has willed it so
| maybe fate has willed it so
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| Ή μήπως πάλι εκεί που κοιτώ, φταίω εγώ
| Or maybe again where I look, it's my fault
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| or, perhaps, it is my fault.
| or, perhaps, it is my fault.
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| Ζωή μου ποιος να 'χει το φταίξιμο αυτό
| My life, who's to blame for this
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| Oh, life, tell me who is to blame.
| Oh, life, tell me who is to blame.
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| και πόνο δεν νιώθω να ξέρω πώς ζω
| and pain I do not feel to know how I live
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| I' m not used to no pain.
| I'm not used to no pain.
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| Μια κόντρα δεν είχα για τη μοναξιά
| I did not have a cons for loneliness
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| I' ve never quarrelled with solitude;
| I've never quarrelled with solitude;
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| για φίλη την πήρα πριν χρόνια αγκαλιά
| for a girlfriend I hugged her years ago
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| I embraced long ago as my friend.
| I embraced long ago as my friend.
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| Δρόμος η αγάπη χωρίς τελειωμό
| Road is love without end
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| Love is like an endless road;
| Love is like an endless road;
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| Ίσως να φεύγει ή ν' αρχίζει από εδώ
| Maybe he's leaving or starting here
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| maybe coming towards me, maybe flying away from here;
| maybe coming towards me, maybe flying away from here;
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| ή μήπως ψάχνω για να αγαπηθώ
| or am I looking to be loved
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| or, perhaps, I’m used to waiting
| or, perhaps, I’m used to waiting
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| Σε ό, τι μισώ
| In what I hate
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| to be loved by those I fear. | to be loved by those I fear. |