Put you held in the hand, pious incense,
Cut a candlelight, will knowlage light, 
Follows isolde, but not love a field, 
Love finally and wounded cry well despair! 
I've tried my whole life to you feed, 
Only hope you stop circulation of vision, 
Please give my endless love and be the power of love,
Let I can feel at ease in the bodhi down quietly visualisation
Put you is the matter, closed the palm, 
Silent beg god guide me, direction, 
Not forever, but in the side,
Tired druck loring, gently brahman singing!
I've tried my whole life to you feed,
Only hope you stop circulation of vision, 
Please give my endless love and be the power of love,
Let I can feel at ease in the bodhi down quietly visualisation 
I've tried my whole life to you feed,
There are too many troubles to forget,
Then pitchingperformance floating of the old appearance, 
Turn head found already stepped out of the world of mortals miles-rock!