1. The army of love resides in my heart,
So my tears flow copiously like rain.

2. I concealed my passion so my patience waned,
And my hidden feelings began to show.

3. How can a lover have patience when tormented by passion?
A lover's heart is ever sick and feeble.

4. Passion called me and I responded a thousand times,
When it summoned me to you, O cruel one.