What are you (how cruel are you) is it not enough
That you hurt me? Have pity. How cruel are you.
Why my love? Is it so easy for you to bring me to tears?
And why do I accept that you hurt me when my soul is part of you?
And why I am accepting this torment at your hands?
If this is love, my misery is from it
And if I am to blame
I cannot say never again
And if it is my lot to live in torment
I shall live in torment
Have you no pity?
Have you no shame that cheat me knowing the love I have for you
Is it not a shame, the passion and the years?
And longing that I am living for you
Was the love lost completely?
Or has it been a game?
Was the love and tenderness and my heart and faith in you all lost?