Aprócska Blues [English translation]

So many times I asked you to dance with me

You just walked away unfaithfully

I can still see your face and hear your voice

When you left the hand-mark on the bus window

And the tears almost flowed down from your eyes

Ref1:

Oh, you’re just playing with me and you don’t hold my two hands

I would go, but something pulls me back

Oh, you’re just playing with me and you don’t hold my two hands

I would go, but something pulls me back

So many times I felt that you were cold with me

And even my hand wouldn’t reach for you

You touched me for the last time, squeezed me and told me

You wouldn’t leave me, and yet you went away

My heart hurts so

It hurts so, I must believe it, you’re gone

My heart hurts so

It hurts so

Ref1:

Oh, you’re just playing with me and you don’t hold

my two hands

I would go, but something pulls me back

Oh, you’re just playing with me and you don’t hold my two hands

I would go, but something pulls me back

Ref2:

Playing with me and you don’t hold my two hands

I would go, but something pulls me back

Maybe a little old, old blues