If you would go,  
Tiring of me,  
Nothing will I say.

I shall pick azaleas  
At _Yaksan_, _Yungbyun_,  
And deck the path you tread.

Tread gently  
On my azaleas  
Where the path is decked.

If you would go,  
Tiring of me,  
No cry shall you hear of mine.