Couldn't you come back from where you have gone?
Don't you miss me rarely?
I shall die for you, beloved, don't you know
Don't you heed the voice from thy heart
Won't you turn into ashes by the fire that you made
Don't you remain as rose of mine
Whereas we loved each other, don't you remember?
You are my wife which I raised with sorrows
Are you in dire straits there?
Heed my voice, you there?
Or are you asleep?
I'm still waiting for you, are you on the way to me?
Are you in dire straits there?
Or are you asleep?
I'm still waiting for you, are you on the way to me?