The winds they sing a melody,
The tides they whisper a lullaby,
The rain it scatters roses...
Oh, what a sweet melancholy!

The birds they tweet a lover's song,
The cowboys they play sweet ballads,
Their horses they dance along...
Oh, what sweet sounds of lachrymose!

The susurration of the moving trees,
The orchestra of the sounding sea,
The gypsy tunes of the hiding stars...
Oh, a sweet sadness in my heart!

The tribulation that creases in my soul,
The lamentation that grows forth in my heart.
A melancholy that covers me...
(Oh, Love is on a good roll!)