life became beautiful since you live in my days
hours are beautifull since i saw you infront of me
and my age (life) is getting prettier as you're in it
you became the prettiest in my eyes
and my heart beat turned to singing and my heart to be jealous
jealous from the smile on your lips
from the hair hanging down onto your shoulders
from the bird, my heat had seen you, sung and flew away
i loved you, i loved the flower
and the tit
and a start appeard, and my mother returned to telling me news
and sing to me to sleep
and winter had become warm
and i hear beside the house, a sound of little childern