1. If my heart were fair, it wouldn't love you,
But it is impulsive and unjust.

2. It is preoccupied with the roses that haven't withered,
Though time diverts it or breaks it apart.

3. It loves the carefree one as if
He is the one who makes it live or destroys it.

4. It blames me while the wrong comes from it.
How can the loyal one blame the delinquent?

5. It denies the bitter drink I've tasted
in its love, though it's most familiar with it.

6. It claims for me the claim of passion,
While my witnesses are my battered body.

7. I wish people hadn't promised then betrayed,
Or I wish if they hadn't fulfilled at all.

8. There's no way for them to moderation -
Either stingy fists or extravagance.

9. Whenever I sought their sympathy with my longsuffering tears,
They didn't sympathize.