Translated by A. Z. Foreman - Woman Bathing lyrics

Sun's rain on the sea Red sun yellow sun White noon sun Blue sun on the sea Melded water and fire At noon. Deep swell I go down Blue sea green sea Red agate Blue green Depth I go down From the bed of receded waters Surging to the surface Like a daylong bubble Silver fish Are on the back on the belly Riddled with gold shafts Coming up at leisure With well-wrought traps Calm sluices Eel-nets To seize the sun In my soaked fingers.