Cheers my lost age

Still your love my torture

Still in the sad eye

A shrine for the lovers

Because of your charming

Beauty

I loved in you a smiling child

Came to life purely

I loved in you the night

When He hugs us

To warm the hearts

I loved in you the sun

At sunset washing her hair

With her tears

I loved in you the sea

Running roughly

I loved in you the prayers

Of the believers

I love you although

I'm a lover bored of

Going round your house

You couldn't distinguish

Between the pure and the fraud

I was extravagant in your love

And you were miser

Even your trees lost in the moors

You were sold in an auction

Nothing in your bosom but my

Suffering

They tamed you

I see the executioner behind

The door

You dance on the banquets

Rejoicing

While my spilt blood

In the pledge

Cheers my slaughtered love

Cheers my lost age