Ruhumu Asla [English translation]

But I am not yours, I am not your lover, there is a reason, there is no excuse

Moreover, I am punctured on your sofa, the arrow never came into my heart completely

It's not enough, your crown, your throne, your fortune, even if you gave it away, it's not enough

It's not enough, your presence, your absence, the majority of your time, even if you spread it out, it's not enough

He wouldn't bow his head, even if my heart were to die, his clothes would not bend

My soul is love's captive, it does not like any other captivity

Take my possessions, my property, if you can, come take my sable fur

Take my place, my homeland, my sleep, even the most hidden place on my skin

Take my possessions, my property, if you can, come take my sable fur

Take my place, my homeland, my sleep, even the most hidden place on my skin

But I am not yours, I am not your lover, there is a reason, there is no excuse

Moreover, I am punctured on your sofa, the arrow never came into my heart completely

But I am not yours, I am not your lover, there is a reason, there is no excuse

Moreover, I am punctured on your sofa, the arrow never came into my heart completely

It's not enough, your crown, your throne, your fortune, even if you gave it away, it's not enough

It's not enough, your presence, your absence, the majority of your time, even if you spread it out, it's not enough

He wouldn't bow his head, even if my heart were to die, his clothes would not bend

My soul is love's captive, it does not like any other captivity

Take my possessions, my property, if you can, come take my sable fur

Take my place, my homeland, my sleep, even the most hidden place on my skin

Take my possessions, my property, if you can, come take my sable fur

Take my place, my homeland, my sleep, even the most hidden place on my skin

But I am not yours, I am not your lover, there is a reason, there is no excuse

Moreover, I am punctured on your sofa, the arrow never came into my heart completely

But I am not yours, I am not your lover, there is a reason, there is no excuse

Moreover, I am punctured on your sofa, the arrow never came into my heart completely

I fly the flag of rebellion, it waves, I'm free

You put thorns on top of me, I will have bunches of roses

I fly the flag of rebellion, it waves, I'm free

You put thorns on top of me, I will have bunches of roses

But I am not yours, I am not your lover, there is a reason, there is no excuse

Moreover, I am punctured on your sofa, the arrow never came into my heart completely

But I am not yours, I am not your lover, there is a reason, there is no excuse

Moreover, I am punctured on your sofa, the arrow never came into my heart completely