1. How much does the sad lover lament
When you abandon him though to you he's a darling

2. And how often do I call you, though you I do not love
Except for him, yet he does not stir nor respond

3. O moon on a lush branch
And O branch that shelters it, O dune

4. Because of you, on you I called for help, for my body
I see it, because of you, melting away from sorrow