We are moved by your radiance
I have brought you this gold crown
I spliced its flowers together
Only the bees looking for flowers in spring go freely through the cool gra**
Your voice is distinct in my ears
Now blessed lady, take this
Embellish your gold hair
No man alive approaches my good luck to ride with you
Though your face I never see
may my love go throughout life
as strong at the finish as now
at the turning point
This comes from a faithful hand