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 can not 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
