You are a rose in my heart, that has wilted before bloomed.
I am always sad, always sufferer.
I'm waiting months for your coming.
And I will be, if only you come to me once in a lifetime
Even, if my hair goes gray,
Even, if my cheeks turns pale
Even, if my lips burns cause I call your name,
I will sacrifice my life for this love
If only you come to me once a year