Don't be surprised if I tell you what you were,
Ungrateful with my poor heart,
Because the fire/shine of your pretty black eyes
Lit up the path of another love.
And to think that I adored you blindly/tenderly,
That at your side I felt like I never have before.
And by those strange turns in life
I found myself without the kiss of your lips.
Love of my loves,
My queen, what have you done to me?
That I can't console myself
If I can't gaze at you.
Since you repaid me poorly
For my love so sincere,
What you'll get is
That I'll never again say your name.
Love of my loves
If you stopped loving me,
There's no concern that people
Might find out about this.
What do I gain by saying
That a woman changed my fate,
They'll make fun of me,
May nobody know my suffering.