Soft cull beats of my heart, sing songs of your sweetness
Like the morning dew upon a hard soil
It liven the happiness in my soul
Blossoms of Joy spring in me upon the call of your voice
I know not love, I know not hate
But I know the longing for your heart
O grant me the favors to embrace you in warmth of hugs
Even in ages of gray hairs,
To caress you tenderly and kiss upon your forehead,
To drink from your tears of happiness
To navigate routes to your heart
And dig my fangs of love into the very depth of your heart
My heart yearns for soul
My heart yearns for you
