Ρόζα [Roza] [English translation]

My lips are dry and thirsty

looking for water at the asphalt

vehicles are passing by me

and you tell me that a storm is onto us

and you pull me into a dump cambare

we walk together on the same road

although our cells are seperate

we're walking at a magical state

I do not want to know what we're asking for

it's enough that you give me two kisses

You play me at the roulet and you lose me

in a fairytale out of a nightmare

an insect's voice is currently my voice

a climber plant is my life

you cut me and you throw me in the void

How does need turn into history

how does history turn into silence

why are you looking at me numb, Roza

forgive me that I fail to understand

what computers and numbers say

My love from coal and sulphur

how did time change you so much

the vehicles are passinf above us

and me being into the fog and strom

I sleep by your side fasted

How does need turn into history

how does history turn into silence

why are you looking at me numb, Roza

forgive me that I fail to understand

what computers and numbers say

• Artist:Dimitris Mitropanos
• Album:Στου αιώνα την παράγκα - 1996