Isos - Haris Alexiou

Κάτι στον έρωτα μένει κρυφό

Love keeps always something secret;

Ίσως να είναι της μοίρας γραφτό

maybe fate has willed it so

Ή μήπως πάλι εκεί που κοιτώ, φταίω εγώ

or, perhaps, it is my fault.

Ζωή μου ποιος να 'χει το φταίξιμο αυτό

Oh, life, tell me who is to blame.

και πόνο δεν νιώθω να ξέρω πώς ζω

I' m not used to no pain.

Μια κόντρα δεν είχα για τη μοναξιά

I' ve never quarrelled with solitude;

για φίλη την πήρα πριν χρόνια αγκαλιά

I embraced long ago as my friend.

Δρόμος η αγάπη χωρίς τελειωμό

Love is like an endless road;

Ίσως να φεύγει ή ν' αρχίζει από εδώ

maybe coming towards me, maybe flying away from here;

ή μήπως ψάχνω για να αγαπηθώ

or, perhaps, I’m used to waiting

Σε ό, τι μισώ

to be loved by those I fear.

Something in love remains hidden

Love keeps always something secret;

It may be destined to be written

maybe fate has willed it so

Or maybe again where I look, it's my fault

or, perhaps, it is my fault.

My life, who's to blame for this

Oh, life, tell me who is to blame.

and pain I do not feel to know how I live

I'm not used to no pain.

I did not have a cons for loneliness

I've never quarrelled with solitude;

for a girlfriend I hugged her years ago

I embraced long ago as my friend.

Road is love without end

Love is like an endless road;

Maybe he's leaving or starting here

maybe coming towards me, maybe flying away from here;

or am I looking to be loved

or, perhaps, I’m used to waiting

In what I hate

to be loved by those I fear.