1) The stars are shining brightly
In search of dreams, blue,
The sun’s home is a fair of light
The sky is shimmering.
2) The sun is searching for dreams in the afternoon
A distant boy,
Touching the sky, he is flying, bowing
The feathers of white clouds
3) I will be a wild goose, an eagle, a green heron,
I will be a poet of the Baul village on the way
