Στο παζάρι του φονιά

	Traduzione inglese dal libretto che accompagna l’album “Νέα Τραγούδια” (“New Songs”)
AT THE BAZAAR OF THE MURDERER	AT THE BAZAAR OF THE BRIGAND
At the bazaar of the thief I sold my tears and I found your door shut love, love, my love and I sold my heart.	At the bazaar of the brigand I sold my tears and I found your door shut, Love, Love, my Love. I even sold my heart.
To the bazaar of the murderer I brought you like a dove I brought you in the evening at nine and I sold my eyes and bought a knife.	At the bazaar of the murderer they brought you like a dove, a Saturday night at nine. I sold my eyes and bought a knife.
At the bazaar of dawn I sold my voice they took my blood too love, love, my love stone of my patience.	At the bazaar of the dawn I sold even my voice. They took my blood too, Love, Love, my Love, my rock-like patience.
At the bazaar of the whole earth they gambled with my joy my love, I bought you with chains, with chains and wounds.	At the bazaar of the whole earth they gambled with my joy and, my Love, I bought you in chains and with wounds, and there were nails in my beloved.