1. We used to reproach you during your days
Sweet to the taste, and in you is one to be reproached

2. But today when change from you has appeared
Reproach is gone, and for you there is no escape

3. And we do see you, sincere in passion
And our time with you, settled, not turbulent

4. Days that convey between us our news
One with trimmed mustache, kohl-lined eyes, reddened hands