Your eyes, I reside in them, so don’t shed these tears, my love! Let me be with you, this way. This wound’ll heal soon, and this moment too, shall pass away, so why? Why do you moan, my love? You shall get who’ll want you, and you!
The essence of your beauty is like a magical flower. So innocent, full of fragrances! Not acceptable, love, that you sob anymore!
Your smile, it has lost the address of your lips? You, the one, who used to make everyone laugh! Swear on me, you’ll not cry, you’ll forget all the memories, so old!
For, my love, we don’t get everything in this world!