Translation I have the black shirt Today my love is mourning Today I have a regret weighing my soul And it's the fault of your witchcraft Today I know that you do not love (want) me anymore And this is what hurts me most That I have the black shirt And a regret that pains me Sadly, it looks like I was left alone And it was purely, completely all your lie What damned bad luck, mine To find you on that day For drinking from the evil venom of your love I was left dying (lit. moribund) and full of pain I breathed of that bitter smoke from your goodbye And since you left all I have left is... I have the black shirt Because black (is how) I have my soul I lost my calm because of you And I almost even lost my bed C'mon, c'mon, c'mon baby I tell you furtively Because I have the black shirt And beneath (it) I have the deceased I have the black shirt Your love doesn't interest me anymore What tasted of glory to me yesterday Today tastes to me of pure (shi-) Wednesday by the afternoon and you that doesn't appear (You) don't even show signs And me with my black shirt And your suitcases at the door