(for you are my fate, my sweet)
I want no world
(for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud (*) and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;
which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
*bud = kuntum (bunga)
If I had but an hour of love, If that be all it's given me. An hour of love; upon this earth, I would give my love to thee. (*)