I see the voice from the beautiful distant place,
The morning voice in the silver dew.
I hear the voice - and the luring way
Makes me giddy, like a roundabout in my childhood.
Chorus:
The beautiful is far away!
Don't be so cruel to me,
Don't be so cruel to me,
Don't be so cruel!
From the beautiful headspring
In the far distance,
In the far distance
I'm starting my trip.
I see the voice from the beautiful distant place,
He calls me to the wonderful places.
I hear the voice - the voice is asking strictly:
But what about today if I did it for tomorrow?
Chorus:
I swear, I'll be purer and kinder
I won't leave my friend in trouble.
I hear the voice - and I'm hurrying to the call hastily
On the way, where there's no footprints.
Chorus: