Sosin, Sosin, Sosin, lily of the mountains and pastures!
Women went dancing, they all wrapped their sashes
Neither wisdom nor passion remains upon their kisses,
Neither wisdom nor love remains from the grief of their kisses
Sosin, Sosin, Sosin, lily of green pastures!
Women went dancing with their woven sashes
Wisdom abandons passion; laden with kisses,
Passion abandons wisdom; laden with kisses
Sosin, Sosin, Sosin, lily of coming pastures!
Women went dancing, pennies 'round their sashes
Fever of the kisses disposes wisdom and passion,
Fever of the kisses betrays wisdom and passion
Sosin, Sosin, Sosin, lily of dappled pastures!
Women went dancing, collets on their sashes
Fever of their kisses spawns their hearts and minds,
Fever of their kisses spawns their hearts and minds
Fever of their kisses spawns their hearts and minds
...spawns their hearts and minds (x3)