Думала [Dumala] [English translation]

Do not be mad at me

I, taking off, falling, falling, falling

In your eyes

Forgive me

I, not knowing the truth

Thought, thought, thought

How am I right!

I did not listen to you

I lived with my pride

But love saved me

Your love my love

Didn't listen to you

Got lost in my dreams

Didn't listen to you

Hands drenched in blood

My love (love), my love (love)

My love (love), my love

Didn't listen to you

I thought, thought, thought

I thought, thought, thought ...

Forgive me

Do not be mad at me

What I thought, thought, thought, thought, thought,

And now I'm desperate

Like in severe wounds

I run, I run, I run, I run, I run

Back to your words

I did not listen to you

I lived with my pride

But love saved me

Your love my love

Didn't listen to you

Got lost in my dreams

Didn't listen to you

Hands drenched in blood

I thought, thought, thought

I thought, thought, thought

Gone mad

I thought, thought, thought ...