If it is too hard to come back
So let you withered buried dead
O my dear pity heart
You have strength to love much
But lest you can save your self
You love with all of yourself
And value it just to the one
When that worth not be seen
Even much, aborted love, worth none
You were alive in delight by your love
When that precious cherished love ignored
You are withered and sick in dying weak
Sorrowful, drowned in regret with rusted love

I honour you that can love that much
I honour you that can love more than yourself
I understand how much that pride to love
I understand how pain of her ignoring takes
Because you are my own heart
Because your pain beating deep within my chest
But your dying love slowly rusted my life
And your pride of that bittersweet memory
Piercing me in to dying pain

I can not change how you feel
As I can not change her either
But your regret dragging me into spiral
So let this prepared funeral be yours
If you can not gather strength
If you still weakly beat for ignored one
I’ll let you buried with your glory of love
Though you dead I will praise your duty
That this task for no one to compare
This task which wages you with death
It made you most joy and alive
And too caused you hurt in deep despair

I will remember your sweet delight beating
I will remember how severe pain your love brings
You are dying I will lay you in peaceful death
In this lonely funeral, just you and me
I can not die with you be cause I am alive
And I have to live through this all alone

From now on no love left, she’s gone
I have no heart it dead with its love
Between my chest where my heart buried deep
Though it is beating but never alive anymore
It will never beat for its beloved
It just beat only for the task of life
Be mourn not my heart though die alone
Still you lie deep within me
Though no one honour your love
You still have me, I’ll take pity on you

If only I have not to live
I will instantly die with you
Your dying beat weight me much
As you taking me with you
And that remind how painful you feel

May you rest in peace with pride of love
Though you’re dead and buried but once you love
Even you’re dead you died by your own love
Your grave will marked “killed by love”
Let your toil put you slowly to sleep
Let my mourning tears run for your dying with love
She does not kill you, you die by your love
But I have to live without you and without her
You are in peaceful sleep, I will haunted by memories

As you, my loving heart, never live again
As I have not to feel this pain
Welcome bitter pain when she’s apart
Good by my own poor pity heart