When I was a child
You had appeared to me
On one May moonlit night
In verdant meadow
On bank of the limpid brook
Three, as equals in
Grace and modesty
Queens, all three
Full of majesty
In verdant meadow
On bank of the limpid brook
You stepped toward me
In robes, floating like mist
I, as your child
You enticed me
To your proud breast
I am drawn close
To diaphanous light
In my clenched hands
Your bosom, white
Upon your fruitful mana
I greatfully feed
When I was a child
You had appeared to me
On one May moonlit night
In verdant meadow
On bank of the limpid brook
Three, as equals in
Grace and modesty
Queens, all three
Full of majesty
In verdant meadow
On bank of the limpid brook