Have mercy, my Beloved, have mercy on me,
Oh, have mercy,
Have mercy, my Beloved, have mercy on me,
Oh, have mercy.
Our burdens, our burdens,
Our burdens…
Ease the hardship that weighs upon our hearts,
Ease it gently.
In the gardens, the spring whispers,
A playful teasing.
In the arena of love,
Brave riders appear.
With a glance, let us also be hunted,
We are yours, announce it,
Announce it gently.
We are yours, announce it,
Announce it gently.
We are yours, announce it,
Announce it gently.
To the unconscious heart, grant the ease of pain,
Oh, oh, to the sleeping waves, bestow a storm.
For the sake of life, grant some yearning,
Or else, prepare the means of our death,
The means of death.
Or else, or else,
Or else, prepare the means of our death,
The means of death.
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