Τρελέ τσιγγάνε. By Vasilis Tsitsanis ⬥ Crazy gypsy, where’ll you go, all alone at dead of night? Parting from you fills my heart with a yearning that persists. Why alone and in such haste like a stranger, passer-by? I’m your slave, for ever more, take me with you, where you [...]
Ζωναράδικο – Δω στα λιανοχορταρούδια. By Dionysis Savvopoulos ⬥ Young men who’ve let their hair grow long and dress in black all over bring messages for one whom I did once love very dearly, while lying deep within my veins a bloodlike stretch of dark sea speaks words of bitter [...]
