Four three two one I think your problem is arrogance You/They say whoever you look at melts You/They one dies with your smile
It is amazing that nothing has happened to me That must have offended you You/They say no one can resist you Tell me another one!
Rear sight, bead (of a gun)*, this love is a bit artificial Don’t tell me such things Weapons, nuclear, there are many other things Keep shooting if you want
Never, I don’t have anything to do With neither your war nor your love No, no, I never have anything to do With neither your glance nor your smile Don’t tire me and yourself
Don’t do it, don’t put me to trouble, I don’t love you Don’t do it, don’t put me to trouble, I don’t want you