You're used to have me sing for you
That I sing cheerful songs for you
His eyes are to blame
Because of the fact that my soul is crying tonight
Ref.
Don't curse his dark eyes
Don't curse his white hands
Again my bosom would like
To be in his embrace
You're used to be carries away
By my song like passion
How can my heart sing
When he's cheating on me tonight with another woman
Ref.
You're used to see me laughing
That my face shines with happiness
But let my heart speak
Tonight only speak with itself
Ref.