Before the morning light,
The nature has it’s own bloom,
Of happiness,
Of light,
Of brilliance,
Of things which do best in nature than in the human world.
Before the morning light all is love,
For love is all.

Adios!
Before the morning light,
The nature has it’s own bloom,
Of happiness,
Of light,
Of brilliance,
Of things which do best in nature than in the human world.
Before the morning light all is love,
For love is all.
Adios!