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 throth
   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