Tender blue-eyed  wee violets,
The wind’s blowing and the rain drops,
Fragrance of woman, fragrance of rose,
Present... future... invented hopes...
Thirst after you, tireless thoughts,
Day dreaming and at night dreaming,
Wind is blowing and is whispering,
That it also is full of willing.
The night darkness, all round with groom,
Bright moonlight, king of the stars,
Silence round is looking for queen,
I wish lasted it not too far...
Something odd, strange heavenly light
And its silence dreaming of you,
The secret feelings... passions and wishes,
I wish managed to forgive you.