I wish to send you
Some fragments of my dream,
As I dream along the borderline
Of reality and extreme.
Beside the seven dead ocean
Lies a crystal blue river
That flows in my mind
With its sweet sweet water.
It is a place I have kept
Deep in my heart,
And let nobody know of it
So secret, so lively...
So there I picture myself
Where the dizzy sunlight
Startles time to time
By the call of a distant eagle
Who shouts in an ancient rhyme
There I think...
That I will come back to you
Again and again
To drive away
All my agony and pain.
Like an anxious bird
Coming back to his
Sweet sweet home
I will come back to you,
To my sweet sweet home!
I will walk
Along the moisty path
Of the river shore,
Then I will rush through the raw forest lane
To come back to you
Again and again...
And sometimes I discover myself
In the middle of
An ancient, endless river
On a small raft
Where we make love...
To each other.
Then I let the birds fly
And the water flow
As we look for land
With our eyes' glow.
No hunger, no need
No demand to live!
For we want nothing else
When we have each other!
And I also dream
I dream of living a life
on the topmost peak
Of the hills
All alone with you...
Where we shall see the river flowing
Way underneath our feet,
Like a true woman!
I dream, I dream
Again and again...
