1. She saw my hair turning gray quickly
So she started crying tears quickly

2. And said "Oh my!" and the gray line
That gray will erase the young

3. And the blossoms of the meadow's garden wilted
And soon the branches will wilt

4. And the lights of the wisdom of youth's secret
Were extinguished until dispersed

5. And the stars of night, but I watch
Among them a despicable sight

6. The bright stars do not look nice
Without the zodiac signs rising

7. That every gray hair has a reason
And every youth has an intercessor

8. She began breathing her last breaths
Igniting my ribs and shedding tears

9. I wished that even her ghost
Would be a shrine and prevent even hunger