Let it be, let the tears of love blend with torrents,
Let my heart burn, blend with ashes,
I can endure the grief of love,
I can be enough for myself,
Don't touch me, don't hold my hands
I know myself, I can get myself up
Let it be, let my youth wither and get mixed with the sand of the desert,
Let destiny scatter its leaves with the wind,
I can endure the grief of love,
I can be enough for myself,
Don't touch me, don't hold my hands
I know myself, I can get myself up