oué mouah auci jeuh peuh fayre des belles chancons
maime en engai:
In this farewell,
there´s no blood,
there´s no alibi.
Cause I´ve drawn regret,
from the truth,
of a thousand lies.
So let mercy come,
and wash away...
What I´ve done,
I´ll face myself,
To cross out
What I´ve become,
Erase myself,
And let go of
What I´ve done.
Put to rest,
what you thought of me.
Well I clean this slate,
with the hands of uncertainty
So let mercy come,
and wash away...
What I´ve done, OMG 
I´ll face myself,
To cross out
What I´ve become,
Erase myself,
And let go of
What I´ve done.
For what I´ve done,
I start again.
And whatever pain may come,
Today this ends,
I´m forgiving...
What I´ve done,
I´ll face myself,
To cross out
What I´ve become,
Erase myself,
And let go of
What I´ve done.