No I didn't [bad word] him, but [bad word] me to feel,
Tried me mesmerize to me, with his all  appeal,
Told me everything, that I was longing to hear,
Shine and handsome, my souvenir.

And then all of sudden, I have fallen in love,
He would put me down, but I'll still place him above,
Tired of searching for the love, that still lives in him,
Given my everything, like a souvenir. 

Given up my heart, in the name of the memory,
Fallen down like rain, he could feel every drop,
Now I know have, have the courage to tell him,
Tell him to: «Stop! Stop! Stop!»

Given up my heart, in the name of the memory,
Fallen down like rain, he could feel every drop,
Now I know have, have the courage to tell him,
Tell him to: «Stop! Stop! Stop!»

I've [bad word] invisible, I melt away at night,
Dreams for once so colorful, [bad word] s black and white,
Loving once so wonderful, is no longer here,
So I'll keep this feeling, like a souvenir. 

Given up my heart, in the name of the memory,
Fallen down like rain, he could feel every drop,
Now I know have, have the courage to tell him,
Tell him to: «Stop! Stop! Stop!»

Given up my heart, in the name of the memory,
Fallen down like rain, he could feel every drop,
Now I know have, have the courage to tell him,
Tell him to: «Stop! Stop! Stop!»

Given up my heart, in the name of the memory,
Fallen down like rain, he could feel every drop,
Now I know have, have the courage to tell him,
Tell him to: «Stop! Stop! Stop!»

Given up my heart, in the name of the memory,
Fallen down like rain, he could feel every drop,
Now I know have, have the courage to tell him,
Tell him to: «Stop! Stop! Stop!»

Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!