All became around blue and green,In the streams was boiling, the water was running.All life flowed by the spring with the flow,Now from love do not go anywhere, do not go anywhere,Love from itself will not let anyone go,Above each window are singing lullabies,Love is never without sadness,And this is more pleasant than sadness without love.Love from itself will not let anyone go,Above each window are singing lullabies,Love is never without sadness,And this is more pleasant than sadness without love.
