Get up soul! Dawn is already shining,
Fortunately try to color bloom.
Is faring it is time, it is time wealth,
That has a bright world of purity.
A message from heaven joyfully to you,
Morning light sends a message.
Music Touche playing the trumpet,
It's time for the blossom of spring begins.
The buds of trees are harvested heat,
The first blades of grass with dew up.
Starlings arrive home,
Spring in the house on the wings entered.
The beauty of blooms gives the edge
Surrounded by the silence of the wind whispered.
Sing soul all that I know,
Your Nightingale has already arrived.
Is pouring his soul as need to,
Rejoice with spring sincerely hug.
Good invite to itself,
Beauties enchantress bow.