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......