1. Youth has departed, and you've come after its going
To rekindle what your hands extinguished

2. The soft breezes nearly scorch me whenever
They carry the burning of passion for you

3. I find in them a glow on your cheek
And see in them embers on your lips

4. Don't torment me by looking at me, by Him
Who made love a destiny in your hands

5. My eyes don't meet with your eyes a moment
Unless I see my youth in your eyes