Ask your self the voice -
why have you heard?
For love's sake, you say softly.
The wind sings and sings the birds: "to shout we are born, to sing from yourselves."
Bright says light, hidden sounds its reputation -
and the Seraphiene to:
Beloved, you sing it from the oath.
And you, you wind, ask the bird. He loves you from the inside.
The sunlight it love shines very brightly, you treasure you same - Seraphiene, - the Eloha:
"gently your gentle surrounds us blow the connecting us - anointed oil have commanded the young boy.
Let us wander, sing like the bright morning sun, testify to up and down.
Spheres, who love sake, born around to elated!
