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Δυο σπιθαμές

Αν είμαι ζωγραφιά, τα μάτια σου σκυφτά
Δεν παίρνεις μυρουδιά αν είμ’ αμυγδαλιά
Κι αν είμ’ αναπνοή μοιάζουν με πύλη τα δυο σου χείλη,
αδιάβατη
 
Κράτα μου δυο σπιθαμές
μέσα σου κι ας μη με θες
Χάρισέ μου μια γωνιά
κι ας θαρρείς πως είν’ αργά
 
Θα φέρω ξαστεριά στη βαρυχειμωνιά
στη σκέψη απανεμιά και ζάχαρη στην καρδιά
Μόνο μη μ' αρνηθείς
Άνοιξε, βιάσου, τη δρασκελιά σου
πλάι μου να 'ρθεις
 
Κράτα μου δυο σπιθαμές
μέσα σου κι ας μη με θες
Χάρισέ μου μια γωνιά
κι ας θαρρείς πως είναι αργά
 
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Two inches

If I'm a painting, you lower your eyes.
You don't care if I'm an almond tree.
And if I'm breath, your lips look like a closed gate.
 
Give me two inches
so that I enter although you don't want me.
Grant me one spot
even if you claim that it's too late.
 
I'll bring a sunny day throughout the wintertime,
I'll calm your mind and sweeten your heart.
Just don't say no to me.
Rush to open your gates to me,
come close to me.
 
Give me two inches
so that I enter although you don't want me.
Grant me one spot
even if you claim that it's too late.
 
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