Tridesete [English translation]

I thought I heard you say - 'your breasts are like a turkish delight.'

Slowly your hand takes off, and I think 'God, let him do (with me) as he pleases.'

And you, from the very first minute, knew that this will lead to bed,

And I, from the very first minute, knew that you will be my husband, the father of my child.

At first glance, you thought this will end as usual,

And I, at first glance, knew I had chosen you well.

Understand it any which way you want,

but please don't get me wrongly

-- this is very similar to love,

just my thirties, nothing strange about it...

Did I completely lose my mind

when I said it to you outloud.

It's only the first signs to remind me

that my thirties are flying, flying by...