n my payment there is a tree.
That is called to be overseen.
Where they are going to be consoled.
Vidalita.
The soul of a dying man.
think not about it.
In the tree of the overseen.
To be in bed at dusk.
Vidalita.
I remain forever asleep.
To awake from that dream.
And think about it again.
Therefore I forgot me to forget you.
Vidalita.
In heaven I went to bed.