I will sail away
In boats of white
I won’t return until the sun
Shines back in bloom
In midway May
I will sail between
The garden, east and west
On flowers, softness
I will sleep in bliss
And kiss the moon
May, will be the month
When I come back to you
In boats of white
With chiffon wings
I’ll sail above the stream
And we’ll dance along
The chant of birds in love
We’ll have a feast on wine and love
With ribbons tied in blue
I will sail away
In boats of white
I won’t return until the sun
Shines back in bloom,
Eternal May
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