I've seen the rivers flowing into your arms,
I've heard the wind gently singing in trees,
I've seen the snow covering the land,
But why the branch bent down,
And broke off to the froen ground
Touch me and give relief
Join this drop in your seas
Shall your wind rise from the bones and dust,
And shall it reach the place where the flowers bloom,
Though my eyes are bathed in mourning tears,
Please offer us your good wishes, and may our lives be fulfilled