Sping Comes Hither

Spring comes hither
Buds the rose ...
Roses wither
Sweet spring goes ...
o ja là
o ja là ...
Would she carry me.

Summer soars
Wide-wing'd day ...
White light pours
Flies away ...
o ja là
o ja là ...
Would he carry me.

Soft winds blow
Westward borne ...
Onward go
Towards the morn
o ja là
o ja là ...
Would they carry me.

Sweet birds sing
o'er the graves
Then take wing
o'er the waves
o ja là
o ja là ...
Would they carry me.

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