I only have sorrow, and want nothing more
For it be, still is, faithful to me.
Why should i begrudge it.
For the moments which my soul was crushed into the dephts of my heart. It was there by my side.
Ah sorrow, i have noe understood, and ended by respecting you. Im certain will never leave my side.
Ah! I realize it now. Your beauty lies in the force of your being. You're like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my heart.
O sorrow, you are more valuabele than a well-belived.
For I know at the day that is my final agony.
You'll be there. On my side. Trying to get inside of my heart again.