You came without announcement,
O Lord,
and went away without informing me.

In what mist did You leave me
and why did You go?
You came with rhythm and melody.
Why did You intoxicate my mind?

You went away,
leaving my intoxicated mind alone.
The garland that lay on my neck,
became dirty with dust.
Did You forget this garland
that now appears crushed?

The tune that was never sung...
the love that was yet to be enjoyed...
why did You forget their beauty and colour?