Let me remind you
Let me remind you, lady, my life,
that I'm dying for you because I can't look at you;
let me remind you not to want to forget me.
Think about me, who has served you so well;
think about me, who never thinks of another
except you, who are so gracious;
think about me, virtuous lady;
have mercy on my cruel torments.
Have mercy on the pains which your love
makes me feel, so strongly it has me enslaved.
Have mercy on me, who lives in sorrow
to love you and serve you loyally.
To love you I live, alas, with a deep sigh,
let me remind you that I live in despair;
think about me, who loves you expecting nothing;
have mercy upon me, who am about to die.
Writer/s: Francí Guerau, Raimon
