Bolujem [English translation]

I carried the ring to you

My whole being proposed to you

I dreamt of you at the altar

As a quince atop my wardrobe

Wilted and waited, wilted and waited

I carried roses to you

Proposed to you with them

Regretted them with tears

Remaining upon the pedestal of shame

When you left, when you left

[Chorus 2x]

I ache, I ache

My whole life, a whole century

My soul seeks only you

For this I ailment I have no cure

I carried love to you

Proposed to you with my soul

You remained my angel

Became an anthem of my heart

His cross and icon

His cross and icon

[Chorus]