As the wind unfolds the Lilies, br Flower-Love of purity, br As they sway backwards and forward, br A recurring melody, br So my heart follows the Rhythm, br Of my old time memories, br And I think of you so softly, br And I want to touche your face, br And the dreams that are within me br Feel your white-loving embrace. br br Yet reality is different, br Far from me you'll always be, br As I gather wilted Lilies, br By the frigid-windy Sea.