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On Saturdays

Something changes as the traffic lights
of Peireos and Kifisias street go out
Something changes on such a day, like in the start
the city is looking for a drop of happiness
Keep the door open so that the moon passes beneath
to take a walk in the room and go away
This world always says to go somewhere else
but it always ends up on your eyes
 
I'm telling you "look at me", you're telling me "I don't want to"
But how can you not believe in miracles any more?
I can understand it for the other days,
but how can you not love me on Saturdays..
 
Tell me how is it possible that you don't love me on Saturdays..
 
Tied bodies insisting on a love
at the cinema, in a hug, in two jokes
Today, with anything that still manages to exist,
the city is looking for a lost chance
 
I'm telling you "look at me", you're telling me "I don't want to"
But how can you not believe in miracles any more?
I can understand it for the other days,
but how can you not love me on Saturdays..
 
I'm telling you "look at me", you're telling me "I don't want to"
But how can you not believe in miracles any more?
I can understand it for the other days,
but how can you not love me on Saturdays..
 
I'm telling you "look at me", you're telling me "I don't want to"
But how can you not believe in miracles any more?
I can understand it for the other days,
but how can you not love me on Saturdays..
 
Tell me how is it possible that you don't love me on Saturdays..
 
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