1. If you were to convey my words to her, she would surrender
She would wrap herself in sorrow as her tears flowed

2. Revealing the longing she hides in her chest
When my talk startles her and frightens her

3. She overflows, unable to control anything but her tears
Diminishing what remains of her life and its joys

4. When the sun of daytime rises, greet her for me
My greeting to you is its rising

5. With ten greetings when the sun shines
And ten when it yellows and sets