Translation:From epigrams

(To music). I sing her portrait … when flowers on meadows Foreheads bow before going with a smile, I sing her portrait … when hair and garment Wind preens a groves spring breath – I sing her portrait …. with little birds morning When they hum her in the sun without ceasing I sing her painting, when too happy My soul, dressed her soul in rainbow, I sing her portrait, when I chase for her, When she runs away in the rocky seclusion… When I goodbye her … when I expect … When they kiss her … I sing her portrait …!