Bűnbe estem [English translation]

An old summer, believe me I still remember

Hot wind blowing in my face

I watched you naked

It was so good like that, carelessly.

The road is hot, my feet are aching

I got hidden by the night of the town

I am laying on the ground, naked

Months passing rapidly, alone.

You see, everything passed by

My old face on a picture, you thought

That was my real self.

Maybe nothing is hurting me

But I plead guilty

But I plead guilty.

Old summer, believe me I still remember

You are still waiting for me on the road

And I am pacing slowly, powerless

And I look onto the Sun

If my pain covers me.

You see, everything passed by

My old face on a picture, you thought

That was my real self

Maybe nothing is hurting me

But I plead guilty.