Quench my thirst, give me what I am hungry for,
Why don’t you listen to me ‘o’ moon, ‘o’ sun, ‘o’ god who listens to everyone else?
Pierce me, blow me, don’t stop at anything,
Why don’t you kill me with your moonlight?
Soak me, tear me, make me cry,
Why don’t you make me die a new death every night?
Why? Why? Why?
Just why don’t you listen to me?
Why not give me what’s mine and will never go even if I push him away?