Бозии...

I was a good girl once,
but not anymore.
I spoke to others once,
but not anymore.

And now...
Now you're the fault
for all of this.
You're the mess,
that I'm pissed of it.

But I won't let
you go, because...
Because I'll forget
your sunshine smile
and I'll say goodbye
to the colorful style
of your eyes.

But I don't
wanna do that.
No, I don't!
So stay with me
until the end of
the night.