I can’t fly, your realm’s so high,
Neither a lark nor a partridge am I;
Breath giver you’re and my light,
Welcome warmly, O my limelight.
As I afloat on the deep sea;
From up above often you see;
Though my words are so light
Welcome into this spring night.
Life is not a vale of dreams
But a music of many streams,
My life’s the night of restlessness
Can’t you bring incomparable bliss?