Margarita
(Margarita Majopoula)
I let an orange
grow in my garden,
Envied by everybody
in the quarter.
Early in the morning
I watered it with kisses,
In the evening the birds
took it with them.
Oh! Margarita
Majopoula.
Oh! Margarita,
you sorceress.
Choir:
The night looks in
at us together
The stars see us in
the morning

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