1. Without grief I have become, yes what bliss I behold
My soul has calmed, and my heart has calmed

2. Years of tempestuous love I have spent
And every day still has its share of sorrows

3. Fate has decreed what I do not desire
Alas, though I repent, will it be of any use?

4. This love will return, calling to my youth
With its alluring tears, thus deceiving the lad