I don’t care for anybody except you,
For you are my soul,
For you are my love.
Such big-big words,
Shan’t become a farce.
It’s as bright as the sunlight,
It’s as brilliant as a rose.
It’s my speech which shall make you cry,
And my work shall make you laugh.
You are the world,
Of sheer melody,
You are that morning which everyone thinks of dreaming of.
You are that beauty,
That big thing,
Which is mine and shall be mine.