Say me why, I am cheerful in the fire,
Of love and constantly trust the lair,

Say me why, bless me her sorrow,
With happiness and hope of tomorrow,

Say me why sooner than her name,
I forget my uniqueness and fame,

Say me why, before her face,
I loose the game and life race,

Say me why, a bird made me her being,
To sing her charm and sing and sing,

Say me why, she remains with me in fight,
In the buff of sun, in the gloom of night,

Say me why, whether she discards me herself,
Or I did not accept it in the start myself,

Say me why, she is not hearing my crying,
In her love flames when I am laying,