Fue [English translation]

I've reached the end

With the weary arms

So many times I saw you

Simulating to forget

And it happened

I got intoxicated till emptiness

Of your poisonous honey

You were mine

And boredom

Led us to disillusion

And it happened

It was

It was

It was

Soft fabrics on the floor

A part of euphoria

And the most slippery thing

Is to think we had no memory

And it happened

It was

It was

It was