Anoixe, Anoixe (Open Up, Open Up)

Zembekiko, Papaioanou.

The window shut, bolted, dark.
Why don’t you open it, you stubborn girl, so that I can see you?
Open up, Open up, I can’t bear it anymore.
You’ve tortured me enough
The hoar-frost has settled — I’ve been singing to you for hours.
My heart is blazing, but you don’t come out and let me look at you.