Bring me the spring,
The spring that will bring
The flower from the tower
Of glory and power.
...
I write,
As someone drinks onto the ground;
I write,
As someone sings with the sound.
...
Brothers and sisters, every friend,
How fast this year will end;
And so soon coming is the new year,
A brilliant age to see and hear.
...
A piece of peace,
Right here tonight at ease,
And a balance of silence,
With no wrath or offence,
...
Tomorrow,
I shall be a happy man with no sorrow,
And travel around the world like a sparrow.
I shall feed my horse and cut firewood,
...
Bring Me The Spring
Bring me the spring,
The spring that will bring
The flower from the tower
Of glory and power.
Pose right here the rose,
The rose that grows
And raises many praises
In many words and phrases.