I am wearing a white shirt
and I will paint it black
black are the eyes that I love
for them I am almost done
for them I will cry a lot
My black eyes, I cried
and will go on crying for you
and I will paint my white shirt black
I am burned and scorched
in your own hands
I can see that I will be destroyed
however I can't go
for a moment away from you
My black eyes, I cried
and will go on crying for you
and I will paint my white shirt black
I will find a black shirt,
black like your heart,
so that my clothing suits
my huge troubles,
that I suffer close to you
My black eyes, I cried
and will go on crying for you
and I will paint my white shirt black