Under the blue sky there is a golden city
With transparent gates and a bright star,
And in that city there is a garden, everything is grass and flowers,
There, animals of amazing beauty stroll:
One is like a yellow fire-maned lion,
The other one is an ox, full of eyes,
With them is the golden heavenly eagle,
Whose unforgettable glance shined so much.
And in the blue sky, one star is shining.
She's yours, o my angel, she's always yours.
Who loves, is beloved, who shined, is also a saint,
Let the star lead you on the way to the wondrous garden.
There the fire-maned lion will meet you,
And the blue ox, full of eyes,
With them is the golden heavenly eagle,
Whose unforgettable glance shined so much.