Τί να την κάμω μια καρδιά (α) ⬥ Studio recording, 2002. Collected in Smyrna by Nikólaos B. Phardýs, at 1876-1877 during his studies at the Evangelical School of Smyrna.
Widow, change your name, don't let them call you widow, for you make my eyes weep night and day. But why don't tell us the sorrow that makes you cry all the time? The widow's pillow is scented with quince, any young man who sleeps there, enthralls his youth. Why [...]
Θα σπάσω κούπες ⬥ You dare to speak like that, I’ll smash the dishes and all the glasses, damn your tart remarks! Amán, amán, amán, I’m mad for you, amán, amán, amán, I love you so. Bring on the strings, play on! A belly-dance! Last night I dreamed and in my dream [...]
