The strings of soft dusk breeze
connects your thoughts to me
And I vanish from the life

Shiny moon smiles low
Pretty stars fail to show
I am marching with my lies

You fly above the clouds
oh wind, fly me there above
The lights are all gone

The quilt of eiderdown
Covers my sorrow but mind
quickly dreams your face

I see wings on your arms
you call my name and
Lovely things of my eyes

My love by my side
Pleasant sights
walking down the lane

Candle blows, rooster crows
Sun rises over the realm
No more wings, no more you
the dream falls soft like snow