Come birdie and stay for a while,
on a tiny wilted branch of my soul.
Sing to my weary spirit and awaken it,
after the melody of my lonely heart.
Sere branches of my spirit will then
sprout green and bloom anew.
Dance and break my solitude,
fetch spring in my life forever.
O'come nestle in the nest of love,
get acquainted with my longing heart,
thrive in my towelled boughs,
so the lovely spring ever remains.
Come birdie and abide forever,
Flap in the little sky of my dreams.