At hour of dawn, I strive to meet you kindly,
To overcome the vanity of words,
So I could spend our nicest evening brightly
Sincere foundations lain by Lord.
Beyond the bend of everlasting questing
Endeavour we to overcome our pulse,
without the minority of torments,
Where sometimes sadness gleaming at a glimpse...
But now we\'re at point so important,
Where you and I have found precious Love,
And whitest paper sheet is not forgotten,
Where features of great love are set above.