I regret not that I saw through your eyes
Unless I had those sleepless nights
When the days passed and the mist appeared
My visions made the world more clear
Tender my seeds although, I ploughed my field
Turn of the year and I find no yield
I walk my land with grave of thoughts
To see my visions lie into corpse.
I regret not now that I saw through your eyes,
Although again i have those sleepless nights
When the days pass and the mist appears
My heart is strong and visions more clear...