Sweetie, happy trip to my hug
in front of your legs i throw myself
i lie alone here, tired of dream
and heart is squeezing, it's jumping over you
There's nothing new, when you aren't here
there's no one new in my bosom
Sweetie, happy trip to my hug
the ground, you are walking on, is singing
i will stop all storms, winds
just so you can come to me, happily arrive