Virgo sadly recalled how she said goodbye to her friend.
She crushed her handkerchief in her hand, started a conversation:
"I’m ready to become a wife, if you catch my scarf.
I’ll throw it from the bank of the steep I into the river stream. "
Maybe alive, or maybe gone.
But he is silent and that rumor.
Ah, why did you leave me
Ah, why not save!
Floating handkerchief over the river
White, light shred.
Mil, my friend couldn’t grab hold of the handkerchief.
Virgo cries at the window, autumn echoes her back.
Thicket to the hut path
My dear friend is not nearby.
Something fell into her hand, her eyes threw up a handkerchief!
My heart pounded
Is he really my friend?
Alive, my dear, no, not gone.
There are no words to express, beloved, how did I wait for you.
From now on, never leave me for a day.
Without you, the soul will cool
Without you, I die, know.
Ah, you girls-girlfriends, do not call in a round dance.
In the new house, at the edge of the house, my beloved husband is waiting for me.
