Το ζεϊμπέκικο του αρχάγγελου

You're setting tricks for this headless world

and you're passing your nights listening to archangel's zebekiko

you laugh out loud without asking for acceptation

(and) afterwards you ask for silence in a strictly way

Lonely and precious (accurately "rare")

you hang around the Balkans

to corp the winds

like Madonna in a smokehouse

looking for world's stain

to clean it up

At nights you dream of brunette gods

and with ever sun you're hanging around you fall in love

(it's a state of) 8 Beaufort degrees, and dragons are emerged on the waves

(but) you're getting ink and a feather to write a poem

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1.	Ρόζα (Roza)
2.	Σ' αναζητώ στη Σαλονίκη (S'anazito Sti Saloniki)
3.	Τα Λαδάδικα (Ta Ladadika)

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