If you must and will,
If you can and should,
If you could and shall,
Love the Nature all along.
The streaming rivers shining,
In the cold autumn evening,
The meadows spreading green,
The morning warm sunshine.
The brilliant million roses,
The lilies in the sunset,
The daisies in the night,
Folding for the onset.
Of another day,
Of another time,
Of another season,
Of another rhyme.
Which will come along,
Which will spread the day,
Through cocktails and the sunsets,
Through evening, nights and stars.
The moon coming again,
The sun coming again,
The colours changing along,
Happiness going astray,
The rains coming again, coming again, coming again.
