it is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.
the mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who
shakes her head and laughs and flies away
stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
and yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall
there with a sign.
the mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who
shakes her head and laughs and flies away
stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
and yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall
there with a sign.

