Bakšiš [English translation]

There ...

On my body a trace

The print of your lips

And a grain of happiness is left for me

When you go to her

I sink into darkness

All these mad years

I just got wrinkles

And I still madly believe you

That her loss

Will be my victory

Oh is it possible to love anymore?

There are open wounds on my heart

I'm removing everything until the bare skin

And giving myself to you wildly

After it all while you light a cigarette

I hide my tears

This night is only bakhshish

But she gets everything else

I know ...

That all of this is a lie

You never look at me like that

Like with her,with whom you would share a home

When you go to her

I sink into darkness

All these mad years

I only got wrinkles