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Whenever your memory stirs,

ุฃุญุจุงุจู†ุง ู„ูŠ ุนู†ุฏ ุฎุทุฑุฉ ุฐูƒุฑูƒู…

1. Whenever your memory stirs,
My ribs quiver as my sorrow rises anew,

ูก. ุฃุญุจูŽุงุจูŽู†ูŽุง ู„ูŠ ุนู†ุฏูŽ ุฎูŽุทู’ุฑุฉู ุฐููƒุฑููƒูู…
ู†ูŽููŽุณูŒ ุชูŽู‚ูˆู…ู ู„ู‡ ุญู†ูŽุงูŠุง ุฃุถู„ูุนููŠ

2. After you left, joy has fled,
My eyes reject rest, tossing sleepless in my bed.

ูข. ุฃูู†ู’ุณููŠุชู ุจูŽุนุฏูŽูƒูู…ู ุงู„ุณุฑูˆุฑูŽ ูˆุฃู†ูƒูŽุฑูŽุชู’
ุนูŽูŠู’ู†ููŠ ุงู„ูƒูŽุฑู‰ ูˆู†ูŽุจุง ุจูุฌูŽู†ุจูŠ ู…ูŽุถู’ุฌูŽุนููŠ

3. The breeze carries your scent,
Sickly sweet, racking my wounded heart,

ูฃ. ุฃู„ู’ู‚ูŽู‰ ู†ูŽุณูŠู…ูŽ ุงู„ุฑู‘ูŠุญู ู…ู† ุชูู„ู‚ูŽุงุฆููƒูู…
ุจุฎููููˆุชู ู…ูƒุฑููˆุจู ูˆุฃู†ู‘ุฉู ู…ูŽูˆุฌูŽุนู

4. When clouds drift by, their lightningโ€™s flare,
Is my anguished sigh, their rain, my tears.

ูค. ูˆุฅุฐุง ุงู„ุณุญุงุจู ุณูŽุฑู‰ ููŽู†ูŽุงุฑู ุจูุฑูˆู‚ูู‡
ู…ู† ุฒูŽูู’ุฑุชูŠ ูˆู…ูŠุงู‡ูู‡ ู…ู† ุฃุฏู’ู…ูุนูŠ