Alone in this lonely night,

Mem'ries of you would come into mind;

And cherish the days when youre at sight,

Those mem'rable days robbed by time...

Whence will my heart be fixed or tears be dried?

Just thinking of you in this lonely night...

Wishing I'd never lived, better had died

In this miserable world I'd come to fight...

Sigh, sigh, sigh

In the stillness of the breeze at night...

Where the moon and the stars glitter in the sky,

Nothing else to do but sigh...