| Mund t’me shohesh poshte, mund t’me flakesh pas
| You can look down on me, you can follow me
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| Mund te besh me mua siç ke bere cfare ke dash'
| You can do with me as you have done what you want
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| Shpirtin ma ke marre, s’kam me çfare humbas
| You took my soul, I have nothing to lose
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| Force, t’mos harroj kush jam
| Force, not to forget who I am
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| Lot, te ringrihem prape te hedh nje hap
| Lot, to get back up and take a step
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| T’mos kthehem pas
| Don't turn back
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| Kur historia te ktheje mes fytyrash do t’gjej
| When the story turns between the faces I will find
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| Te t’them ne sy gjunjet pa mu prere
| To tell you in the eyes of the knees without cutting them
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| Te duash ty, eshte parajse ne ferr
| Loving you is heaven in hell
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| Kur historia te ktheje, do kerkosh t’fundit here
| When history turns to you, you will ask for the last time
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| Te te mbaj ne gji te t’i fal une krejt
| To hold you in my bosom and forgive you all
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| Te duash ty eshte parajse ne ferr
| Loving you is heaven in hell
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| Te besova ty ne cdo cast, cdo marrezi
| I trusted you in every moment, every fool
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| Te mendova ty dhe kur trupi me kish ngrire
| I thought of you even when my body was frozen
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| Zeri im u ngjir, therras fort emrin tend
| My voice is hoarse, I call out your name loudly
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| Force, t’mos harroj kush jam
| Force, not to forget who I am
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| Lot, te ringrihem prape te hedh nje hap
| Lot, to get back up and take a step
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| Te t’le ty pas
| To leave you behind
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| Kur historia te ktheje mes fytyrash do t’gjej
| When the story turns between the faces I will find
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| Te t’them ne sy gjunjet pa mu prere
| To tell you in the eyes of the knees without cutting them
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| Te duash ty, eshte parajse ne ferr
| Loving you is heaven in hell
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| Kur historia te ktheje, do kerkosh t’fundit here
| When history turns to you, you will ask for the last time
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| Te te mbaj ne gji te t’i fal une krejt
| To hold you in my bosom and forgive you all
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| Te duash ty eshte parajse ne ferr
| Loving you is heaven in hell
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| Me fal qe erdha sonte pa njoftim
| I'm sorry I came tonight without notice
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| Per mua s’ka mbaruar ti e di
| It's not over for me, you know
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| Nje shprese e kam une ende
| I still have a hope
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| Se do t’gjej diku prape
| That I will find somewhere back
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| Ai qe do me shume jo nuk fat
| The one who loves me more is out of luck
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| Se kur do me shume jo nuk ke fat
| As for when you want more, you're out of luck
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| Lot, lot
| Tears, tears
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| Force, force
| Force, force
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| Kur historia te ktheje mes fytyrash do t’gjej
| When the story turns between the faces I will find
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| Te t’them ne sy gjunjet pa mu prere
| To tell you in the eyes of the knees without cutting them
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| Te duash ty eshte parajse ne ferr
| Loving you is heaven in hell
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| Te te mbaj ne gji te t’i fal prape krejt
| To hold you in my arms and forgive them all again
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| Parajse ne ferr, parajse ne ferr
| Heaven in hell, heaven in hell
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| Kur historia te ktheje, do kerkosh t’fundit here
| When history turns to you, you will ask for the last time
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| Te te mbaj ne gji te t’i fal une krejt
| To hold you in my bosom and forgive you all
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| Te duash ty, eshte parajse ne ferr | Loving you is heaven in hell |