Dearest, my dreary time seems interminable
That sky above, studded with a million stars
Weeps bitter tears missing your two starry eyes.
Alas- what must I do, I know not
My mind, alas, is so distraught
O girl, please console me a bit
O girl, please console me a bit
Beloved, in my every dream
Stealthily you have arrived
Anything you have touched has turned to gold
Filling all with the color and nectar of your love
Alas- what must I do, I know not
My mind, alas, is so distraught
O girl, please console me a bit
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