Oh, it’s too late, so stay the air
who broke a promise
He said he promised me, and I believed him
tenderly and sympathetically
Your sweet tongue that tempted me
From you delegation has increased my loyalty
I fell in love with you so much that
Hurt me with your extravagance
I said when I saw death descend upon me
And my mourning nearly cried, or shouted:
I’m dying of longing, I never meet you
Oh your sorrow, then oh longing, oh regret
I am amazed by a heart that loves you
He does not see love or kindness from you