Sou rihno akiro (Σου ρίχνω άκυρο )
Σου ρίχνω άκυρο
Γι’ αυτά που μου `χεις κάνει
Που η κάπνα απ’ το τσιγάρο μου
Είναι απόψε ως το ταβάνι
Σου ρίχνω άκυρο
Και στα `χω μαζεμένα
Μα είπα τέρμα το τσιγάρο
Τέρμα και με σένα
Σάββατο βράδυ στο μηδέν
Σήμα από σένανε ουδέν
Μίζερες νότες στα fm
Μοιάζουν με ώρες τα λεπτά
Με δυο πακέτα αγκαλιά
Το βράδυ προσπαθώ να βγει
Μα αντί γι’ αυτό βγαίνει η ψυχή
Σου ρίχνω άκυρο
Γι’ αυτά που μου `χεις κάνει
Που η κάπνα απ’ το τσιγάρο μου
Είναι απόψε ως το ταβάνι
Σου ρίχνω άκυρο
Και στα `χω μαζεμένα
Μα είπα τέρμα το τσιγάρο
Τέρμα και με σένα
Αργά σχεδόν ξημέρωσε
Κι ο αναπτήρας τέλειωσε
Μα ίσως ήρθε η στιγμή
Να μου τελειώσεις και εσύ
I'm Removing You
I'm removing you (from my life)
For of all of the things you've done
For making the smoke of my cigarette,
Reach the roof tonight1
I'm removing you (from my life)
I'm so mad at you
But I said "no more cigarettes",
And "no more" with you
A Saturday night that I'm in oblivion,
No sign of you anywhere
Some miserable notes coming from the fm radio
The minutes seem like hours
And I have two packs of cigarettes in my hands
I'm trying to get through the night
But instead, it feels like my soul is leaving my body2
I'm removing you (from my life)
For of all of the things you've done
For making the smoke of my cigarette,
Reach the roof tonight
I'm removing you (from my life)
I'm so mad at you
But I said "no more cigarettes",
And "no more" with you
It's late, it's almost morning
And my lighter is done
But maybe the moment has arrived,
For me to be done with you too
1. She means that he made her smike so much that the smoke has filled the room
2. an expression in Greek that means she's fed up
I'm Canceling You Out of my Life
I'm cancelling you out of my life,
For the things you've done to men
For making my cigarette's smoke ,
Reach the ceiling.
I'm cancelling you,
and I reserve your actions that angered me,
but I said I finished with smoking,
also finished with you.
Saturday night, feeling like reaching the zero point,
There's no sign of you,
(Listening to) miserable music notes on the radio,
Minutes seem to me like hours,
Having a couple of packs of cigarettes,
Trying to survive through this night,
But still, I'm feeling like losing my soul.
I'm cancelling you out of my life,
For the things you've done to men
For making my cigarette's smoke ,
Reach the ceiling.
I'm cancelling you,
and I reserve your actions that angered me,
but I said I finished with smoking,
also finished with you.
It's late, almost dawn,
And the lighter's gas is almost over,
But maybe it's time,
For me being over with you.
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