Yet another heavenly soul to nimble The waves of love and tenderness Oh! My senses. Aren't you weary?
Yet another time my dreams aren't mine The dreams of blissfulness. Hey, you distant soul! Are you sedately mingling to me?
Yet again I'm in the island of yearning Swirling around me is the sea of other things I pay no heed to. Maybe I should touch the earth and dream more. Now, as I touch it and desperately wish for the dreams to be true.
Yet again a foreign soul has been trying to merge into mine. Digging the soft corner and rest for a time.
There's something weird and funny about the places where I find love