My mind is knotty,
My heart is faded,
My tongue dull,
In this rudder
My hair turn gray
My age scream
Life become narrow
In this rudder
who will die for his love,
Where left is that heart?
Young man tired
Backward and forward, he grown pale
My right remain
Halal scream
My affectation used to stolen
In this rudder
My hair turn gray
My age scream
Life become narrow
In this rudder
Good sense pretexts,
What does stand houses
Young man tired
Backward and forward, he grown pale
My mind is knotty,
My heart is faded,
My tongue dull,
In this rudder