Balarina Lyrics English Translation – Panos Vlahos

My little ballerina, you’re not in Athens
You’re dancing in the snow and your time is running out
How long can you wait, you don’t even know how to weave1
What is a ballerina like that doing in the shop window?

Tonight I’ll come up your neck
To heal my wounds
Tonight I’ll come to dress up your dream
So that you won’t get cold because I’ll be lit out

My little Snow White, you’re cold in the ninth
There’s no more room on this avenue
Remember me now, my little handicapped country
I’m sending you crutches from Thessaloniki

Tonight I’ll come up your neck
To heal my wounds
Tonight I’ll come to dress up your dream
So that you won’t get cold because I’ll be lit out
Tonight I’ll come