I was cry profusely as I asked the four winds,
To tell me where my beloved may be,
It's unbearable to endure this suffering,
I'm drowning, in the blood of my wounded soul.
I don't understand why she left, without telling me
God knows too well, that I'll die without her,
I don't blame her, nor curse her, because I love her,
I bless her because I adore her, with all of my soul.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
She took my heart, what am I to do?
What hurts the most is not knowing,
The reason for why she abandoned me,
From my songs, she should know
That I ask of God, her forgiveness
I hope she is happy, wherever she is,
Even if I die, from pain...