For some big black eyes, just like sorrows of love
Long ago I had longings, joys and bitterness
And when I left them one day, they told me like this, crying
Don't forget, my life, what I'm singing to you today
Is neither forgotten nor left
From our soul, if it goes away
But it never says goodbye
And again I saw those eyes
They looked at me with contempt, coldly and without anger
And on noticing that contempt from eyes that once cried for me
I asked if over time
My memories were forgotten
Is neither forgotten nor left
From our soul, if it goes away
But it never says goodbye