1. Your words, if they are like arrows
My heart is a fortress that does not weaken for an archer

2. If you shoot me dead without noticing
Distance called me, the length of the conflict

3. And if you shoot me gently in reproach
I will be gentle with you, content with my sword

4. By my soul, if not for my jealousy over youth
I would not have delayed my peace from him

5. And a drinker in a time adorned with wishes
We knew through it for company the prime of the cup

6. So oh time, I have known you only as intoxication
Your passing remains for me the wine of passion

7. Why should I suffer what I suffer from love
And from a group that craved to leave my passion