English

I was young once,

The moon was shining in my window,

A strand of gray hair appeared,

And now I don't need the moon.

You managed to melt the ice inside me,

And the moon began to shine brighter.

I'll ask my daughter for a headscarf,

So that I can go on a date with you.

I'll put on a beautiful dress,

I'll go out into the clear moonlit night,

What's happening to my soul

My young daughter won't understand.

Time will pass, and my daughter will fall in love.

And she'll cry and be sad more than once,

And let my daughter forgive my belated happiness

now.