Flowing flows softer, softer
My life in its race is like a water from a spring
Carousel of dreams, where it rains or it snows
Always a flower
Your name is in my heart
Fly away our farandole joys
Buds give me light back in the Autumn
And each smile your eyes draw me
Life in colour
Your name is in my heart
Cradled tenderness that is born and reborn
Always promises of our youth
Like our times of the cherries
The taste of happiness
Your name is in my heart
Flowing flows softer, softer
My life in its race is like a water from a spring
Carousel of dreams, where it rains or it snows
Always a flower
Your name is in my heart
Like our times of the cherries
The taste of happiness
Your name is in my heart
Flowing flows softer, softer
My life in its race is like a water from a spring
I assure you that I will have you in writing
In my last hour
Your name is in my heart.