Παραμιλάω [Paramilao] [English translation]

The pointers of the clock got stuck

They don’t pass the nights of the lonliness

My thought too got stuck with you

I lost you and I lost myself as well

I see the pieces of our life

And a tear comes into my eyes

I look at you to open the door

My God, why did I let you go?

And where to go now, alone, where to go?

All the roads(ways) are(represented) by you whom I love

I feel an immense void and every night

I talk by myself to the shadows

And where to go now, alone, where to go?

All the roads(ways) are(represented) by you whom I love

I blame my self who (I)was not able

to keep you and (for)how to live [ I guess it means: I blame my self for not being able to keep you and for the way I used to live life ]

Bitter desert melancholy

A voice of mine cries in the speakers [ OR A voice cries to me in the speakers? ]

My soul changes colours

But only black suits it(my soul)

Scattered photos around me

All our little stories

I look at them and agony melts me

therefore you still smile

• Artist:Yiannis Ploutarhos
• Album:Υπήρχαν όρκοι - 2000