Fanele [English translation]

I know I came with bitten lip

I know I have any trace of blush on the blouse

I know that who who excuses himself, accuses himself.

But I want you to beleive

That's not my fault, the fault is theirs

You have no idea how much evil can be

That get me get in trouble

And what till you see (fans)

The concert is over. I pack the talent

And I want to go home but the fans doesn't let me go

The fans doesn't let me

They pulling my clothes

When the spotlights go off

But what do I do with my fans?

the fans don't let me

I see them and I get chills

They would strip all my clothes.

It's not as easy as it looks

And know that last night one of the fans

She bit my lip due of anger

And what to do

They touch me and you do not like it

Only you are allowed to touch me

I'm telling them, but nobody hear me

It's complicated.

The concert is over. I pack the talent

And I want to go home but the fans doesn't let me go

The fans doesn't let me

They pulling my clothes

When the spotlights go off

But what do I do with my fans?

the fans don't let me

I see them and I get chills

They would undress me of all my clothes.

You say they're bullies you, yousay theý're pulling you

And then, like a puppy, you come back to the my doorstep

Make your bags plese and get out

And tonight, boy, you'll sleep at the doorstep,

Girls like me do not let themselves be fooled so easily.

Like girls like me I know the horror that they have their fans too.

So my door closes maybe you see me next year

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The fans doesn't let me

They pulling my clothes

When the spotlights go off

But what do I do with my fans?

the fans don't let me

I see them and I get chills

They would undress me of all my clothes.