1. My eyes bid me weep till the end of time
And shed tears that flow and never tire

2. I complain of the intense longing that pains me
And the grief and sorrows that fill my heart

3. His father weeps for him, and his brothers too
Tears streaming down their cheeks evermore

4. Had he lived, he would have been a banner
For all the clans, as the soul is to the body