I'm on fire for you, yet don't flame this fire, Nalan*
It's a beautiful thing to be right beside you, yet I cannot stay here
You are a garden, I'm the storm. Your flowers will be destroyed here; Don't, Nalan.
I'm the taxi of the opposite shore, the "doggone" of your live, Nalan.
Look, I'm like a wound, a wound of your heart, Nalan
Let me go, I'm the dark angel in your live, Nalan
I'm like a wound, treat the wound in your heart, I beg you
Let me go, I'm the dark angel in your live, Nalan
You face the winter and I'm an empty heater, your feet will get cold, don't light a fire Nalan
I beg you, talk quietly, you'll be ashamed, crushed, don't be, Nalan