The day has been painted red, my dear
(The best) Time to think
Two glasses of wine, master
Rid the heart of the one who forgot (about you)
Neither from worries nor from sorrows,
There is a glass splinter stuck deep inside the skin
With the (instrumental) beats of curse
Rid the heart of the Sultan
Even if it gets put out after continuous burning;
Love is an unsatisfying endless chain
Even if it gets put out after continuous burning;
Love is an unsatisfying endless chain
It's love that makes (someone) cry the most, master!
It's love that makes (someone) cry the most, master!
Even if it gets put out after continuous burning;
Love is an unsatisfying endless chain
My heart burns every night
For I loved somebody
Ah, Love is a beautiful thing, master
Love is a beautiful thing, master
It's love that makes (someone) cry the most, master!
It's love that makes (someone) cry the most, master!