I sing in the morning,
I sing hope,
I sing about things that belong to the future,
I sing about the power of growth.
My song,
You can fly,
Fly to the hearts of those young people
Find the place where you stay.
Everything that makes me tremble is like grass.
Happy or beautiful thoughts,
Into sound.
Fly in all directions,
Whether it's like a breeze
Or a piece of sunshine.
Gently from my strings
Losing the sadness of adulthood,
I'm young again,
My blood is bleeding fast,
I am full of dreams and longing for life.