Sweet Breeze.....

Sweet breeze of the brook 

Slow go slow go,

Slow breeze of the brook 

Low low but go...

Over the Affarvat clouds go 

Return from the tallest peak

With a new song that I seek 

I wait anxiously at florist street 

Blow again her perfume twice before my cheek...

Sweet breeze of the brook

Slow go slow go...

Go go go; beneath the alpine trees

Where my little sister long ago asleep

Something missed: so my mind reels

Sweet breeze of the brook;

Slow go slow go; round the plum thicket

Still in my eye trip the light of, that young looks,

Go go, greatfully then come within me......