If I had such hands
Hands as a giant has,
I'd put them on my knees
I would sit myself quietly, softly sigh, softer stone.
If I had such wings
To have taken myself around the world,
Without a moment's hesitation
I would have torn them off and thrown them into the wind, thrown into the wind.
If I had such eyes
To have seen everything, obstacles not knowing,
I would have closed them tightly-tightly
I would sit myself quietly, shaking my head, shaking my head,
If you would burst into laughter,
With the wind, your braids are playing,
I would fly after the echo,
Wonderful voice to catch up to, to catch up to.