ah moj shoqe c'kam nje halle,se c'me vjen nje djale verdalle/ this one boy is making me clumsynuk me le te dale ne shkallethot qe jam me yll ne balle
jap e jap e s ta them dotzemra po me behet copte dua djale me kohe
syte me pikojne lot
a c'me lodhe o djalo e o bo bo
thote qe jam me yll ne ballemendjen se c ma beri dhallesi ai jo nuk kam pareshpirtin zemren ma ka vrare
shpirtin zemren ma ka vraredo ta pres neser ne shkalledo ti them nja dy tri fjaleja t me lere ja t me marre
ah my dear friends i have an issuemaking me crazyhe doesn't let come out to the stephe says i have a star on my forehead(to be beautiful)
i try and try yet i can't say itmy heart is being ripped aparti love you boy from time
my eyes are crying tears
ah how you've tired me, oh no no
he says i have a star on my foreheadhe is making my mind confused (lit. made my brains into buttermilk, i know strange saying)i haven't seen anyone like himhe has killed my heart
he has killed my heart and souli will wait for him tomorrow on the stepsi will say two, three words to himlet him leave me alone or take me