I am a mystery
I am a dream
A fleeting phantom of light and gloom
A mist—a shadow—not what I seem
I cannot love you!
Oh come, come …
Sleeping waters …
See the sun of night—so much beauty
And in my dream, I went through a long, solitary gallery
Feeling the touch of the pure garments
And the gentle throb of a friendly hand
There was no one
No one?
There is no one
But the wind—is it no one?
Love is sown with profound promises
Were I reborn as wind
Even so—I would love you, woman
Golden light—you
Vibrating light—you
Light
Eternally
I am a mystery I am a dream A fleeting phantom of light and gloom A mist—a shadow—not what I seem I cannot love you! Oh come, come … Sleeping waters … See the sun of night—so much beauty And in my dream, I went through a long, solitary gallery Feeling the touch of the pure garments And the gentle throb of a friendly hand There was no one No one? There is no one But the wind—is it no one? Love is sown with profound promises Were I reborn as wind Even so—I would love you, woman Golden light—you Vibrating light—you Light Eternally
[paraphrased]