Who turns off this world?
And makes my destiny between your hands
If you are a part of my dreams
I will never dream
You are all dreams
These are my heart windows
Are opened for scepter
Are opened for love and dreams
And the dreams are crying every year
Oh. the virgin!
How the dreams cry?
How the foam of the sea and shy sands cry?
And the gulls are immigrating every year
Are your eyes similar to lilies?
Who turns off the world?
And plants a candle over rainbow
To live in a world of illusion
Faraway from the purple?