Don Desem [English translation]

There is fire inside me here and now

I am both tired and little quiet

Mornings could not come; there is pain in my heart, darling

I am offended both and little vexed

Your soul would not be aware of what happened

Even if your eyes saw them, your heart would not ever know

Every separation is a beginning

I would not come to an end in this way

My beloved

But if I said "come back",

if I said " I love you and come back"...

I wish you knew how much I missed you

At times, tears gurgle on my eyes

Sometimes it flows, sometimes it stops

In a moment, words cry from my lips

As I say "love", they would be sorrow

Your soul would not be aware of what happened

Even if your eyes saw them, your heart would not ever know

Every separation is a beginning

I would not come to an end in this way

My beloved

But if I said "come back",

if I said " I love you and come back"...

I wish you knew how I missed you