Ah, if I'd be one with the springs
Would the world's beauty begin?
Can you forgive our sins, oh dear Mother?
The waters flow brings life and dance in our steps
So cities grow and harvest
And you will live on too, beloved
No, true love alone cannot avail
Only farewell can now prevail
A love so bittersweet like a fairytale
Yet I am here and I remain
The beauty of this world shall reign
I won't be washed away, away
