Mine, armsam, ära kui on paha
Mine, tule alles siis kui kõik on hea
Sinu nukrust, tõsidust ei taha,
naeratama vägisi ei pea

Sinu naeratus, mis rusutult on huulil,
pole õnnelik ja pole minu jaoks
Sinu pilk, mu südamesse puurib,
on kui haamer, mis naelu seina taob

Sinu nägu, huuli, kauneid silmi
tahan näha õnnelikuna
Sinu mure, rahutuse pilvi,
iialgi ei soovi näha ma

Mine, armsam, mine kui on paha,
vägisi ei saa sind sundida
Ära enam tule kui ei taha,
eks siis elan armastuseta

Go, my love, if all feels wrong,
Come again when hearts are strong.
I want no sadness in your eyes,
No forced or broken, aching smiles.

Your laughter, hollow on your face,
Is not the joy I long to trace.
Your gaze that drills into my soul—
A hammer pounding, hard and cold.

Your face, your lips, your shining eyes—
I wish to see them bathed in light.
Your worries, restless in the skies,
I wish would vanish from my sight.

Go, my love, if pain must stay;
No chains can ever make you stay.
And if you will not come again,
I’ll learn to live with love in vain.