1. Your tomb, my beloved, has now become a paradise
Where the souls of the glorious have hovered

2. And after you, my support, melted is my heart
And my home with red tears has overflowed

3. Do you see those beauties, my beloved
That were upon you, and have remained

4. They have unjustly likened you to bronze
While your essence with kindness has stood

5. And adorned with perfection, so I said, "Relax"
For the soul of a beloved with contentment has risen