Away, wash away all the sorrow of yours
With running tears on your sad face
Away, throw away all your bitterness
With the rubbishes of past malice
Down, feel never down even if no flowers
In the coming spring on this earth
Down, sit yourself down by the fires
With your budding body of youth
Up, pick yourself up from the self-pettiness
With your never-used self-confidence
Up, grow up for the sake of happiness
With the tenderness of princess
Closer, come closer to the desired fullness
With nothing but your inner trueness
Closer, see closer the vivid calmness
With seductive freedom of choice
