It is time, now, my confidence
Goes down a false opinion
But love is not governed by reason
I can not lose, so hope

Is forced as soon as I wait and alive
Ah harsh law of love which does not allow
Quietness in a soul that is captive!
If I shall live at last grin
What do I want to runaway glory
A vain hope that torment me?

Life yes, a rough change
Leaves no live as a heart
And I just death have salvation?
Yes, but who does not want to reach

Is forced as soon as I wait and alive
Ah harsh law of love which does not allow
Quietness in a soul that is captive!
If I shall live at last grin
What do I want to runaway glory
A vain hope that torment me?