Speak, life, speak
Tell me a story
Tell me of wonders and regrets,
Speak to me of passion and pain.
Describe for me pleasure and loss.
Do not leave out friendship and love.
Speak, life, speak.
Tell me a tale
Tell me it’s beginning and ending,
And leave nothing out in-between
Speak, life, speak
Before the world was always moving, constantly ever changing,
before the sun’s habitual setting, the moon’s continual rising,
before the first flowers’ blooming, the trees’ original sprouting,
forever did I dream of you.
While the rivers are rapidly flowing, currents always sweeping,
while the tides are timely rising, the waves consistently splashing,
while the wind is silently whispering, the stars steadily [...]