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