Over the majestic mountains many
Early in the dawny hours wee;
When the Sun ascends slowly,
Hark, the music of Life stirring-
We shall, then certainly meet.

When the Sun is at its highest,
Fierce, intense and scorching;
Beneath the huge green canopy,
Blows a cool gust of breeze;
When all the World slumbers…
We shall, then certainly meet.

In the dusky hours of twilight
When the Sun sinks into the seas,
And paints the horizon passionate
With colours: Orange and Pink;
With the promise of the night ahead-
We shall, then certainly meet.