1. O you who depart, do not make departure a habit
Even if you have no hope for my reward, lessen my sin

2. Youth turns away from me with your heart and youth
With your stature, who do I have if he were to accompany with intimacy

3. So have mercy on my frail body, sigh
My eyelids yearn, sick, for yours

4. I did not say the full moon was as fair as you, equitable
Rather, I met your injustice with injustice