The days are sour,
Lonely the nights are,
Without your presence,
I feel like being devoid of heavens!
Each starry night,
Remind me of you,
Once I look at the moon,
You appear out of the blue!
The days are sour,
Lonely the nights are,
Without your presence,
I feel like being devoid of heavens!
Even though you are absent,
I can feel your aroma o dear!
Once your presence I sense,
In my heart I feel no fear!
The days are sour,
Lonely the nights are,
Without your presence,
I feel like being devoid of heavens!