The very second our dreams came true
A foggy curtain has incased our love
Look my burned burned screams
Became not hearable it's like I am dumb
Possibly I lost the myself of yours a long time ago
And gave up too
It's your turn (lit. You have the ball now) whatever you want
Leave if you want
If there is anyone who bears you like me make her a crown to your head
I have granted you the years you stole clearly
That's life who knows perhaps if you regret it and turn back
Shame shame what a shame on you