To Tango Tis Nefelis
To chryso koureli
pou sta mallia tis forage i Nefeli
na xechorizi ap'olous mes st'ampeli
irthane dyo mikri, mikri aggeli
ke to klepsane
Dyo mikri aggeli
pou sta onira tous thelan ti Nefeli
na tin taïzoune rodi ke meli
na mi thymate, na xechnai ti theli
tin planepsane
Yakinthi ke krina
tis klepsan to aroma ke to forane
ki i erotes petontas saïties
tin perigeloun
Ma o kalos o Dias
tis perni to nero tis efivias
tin kani synnefo ke ti skorpa
gia na min ti vroun
Dyo mikri aggeli
pou sta onira tous thelan ti Nefeli
na tin taïzoune rodi ke meli
na mi thymate, na xechnai ti theli
tin planepsane
To chryso koureli
pou sta mallia tis forage i Nefeli
na xechorizi ap'olous mes st'ampeli
irthane dyo mikri, mikri aggeli
ke to klepsane
The Cloud's Tango
The golden doll
that Nefeli wears in her hair
to forget everyone in the vineyard
Two little, little angels came
and stole it
Two little angels
who in their dreams wanted Nefeli
to dance rose and honey
not to remember, to forget what she wants
they deceived her
Hyacinth and lilies
stole her scent and wore it
and the winds of love
carry her away
But good Zeus
takes her dew water
makes her a cloud and scatters her
so they can't find her
Two little angels
who in their dreams wanted Nefeli
to dance rose and honey
not to remember, to forget what she wants
they deceived her
The golden doll
that Nefeli wears in her hair
to forget everyone in the vineyard
Two little, little angels came
and stole it