My decision is fixed
The suitcases are packed
I‘m laying the letter on the table

Tonight, I will be safe
and the fears will be over
I shall outline my own way again!

I’m walking to the door,
Open it and look behind for the last time...

...But he’s at the doorstep, this can’t be real
He’s surprised because he notices my bags,
Immediately he grabs my wrists
and pushes me inside
I realise I’m lost...

O no, what have you done,
What have you done where is your self respect?
You’ve defiled our honour and your troth
You crossed the line

You won’t get out this time,
you won’t get out there’s no other solution
Then requite you for this insult

...But he’s at the doorstep, this can’t be real
He’s surprised because he notices my bags,
Immediately he grabs my wrists
and pushes me inside
While he’s reading the letter
I realise I’m lost...

Faded beauty, her body trembles...
The scars of this dream will
always be remembered