You sang for me my friend
Composing a new note each dawn;
Tilting your slender neck
Giving a glimpse with your tiny eyes;
Bringing smile to my face
And joy to my heart;
Where are you now?
My yearning, do you know?
Hope you'll return soon for spring
To make my heart blossom;
Am sure you are singing for me somewhere,
My chirpy hopping little bird!