1. Oh, the grief of a sigh, then more grief
And a lover whose glances have bewitched me

2. If I were asked, before death, what I wish for
I would say, to kiss the dust of his grave

3. I wish for death from his glances
What prevents me from longing for his mouth

4. Oh, the grief of a sigh, then more grief
And a lover whose encounter has saddened me today