the spring is my love
here's a spring rustling in the trees
fill my heart with still life
rebirth of all kind
sceneries which will fill my soul
it will drunkenly last revering my mind
the wind, the birds, the love, the air
the breeze, the jewel, the spring, you mean
the wind, the birds, the love, the air
the breeze, the jewel, the love, for me