1. And though you went east from the west,

    where I dwelt, I did not lose heart.

  2. Your image never leaves my eye,

    and the sweetness of your speech dwells in my ear.

  3. And praise of you is always on my tongue,

    and you have indeed made your home in my heart and within my ribs.

  4. Where is parting, when this is how we are?

    Is there any place where you are not with me?

Sol 6.1