My love, let me wipe out the tears,
Let me, let me wipe out,
Punish me, punish me if I have something wrong.
I am not that type of man who will refuse to accept
The weakness of his,
I too am at fault
As I have loved you, loved you.
And there is love, there will be no betrayal in it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem