Poor old god Bacchus
Once of high status
Too drunk
Got stung
Climbed on a cactus
Τον καημένο γερο-Βάκχο
Όλοι τον θεωρούσαν βράχο
Τύφλα στο μεθύσι
Είχε λάθος κρίση
Σκαρφάλωσε πάνω σε κάκτο
Let God Bacchus come to my heart Let the wine of love dance on hut I'm mad in burning where life is alien Man I'm, become God in drunkard! !
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I would like to translate this poem
Too drunk Got stung Climbed on a cactus...nice on Bacchus