They talked all night; I talked, like everyone else. But to tell the truth I don’t know what it was all about: I was concerned with only one thing— How close you were to me. And I can tell you that, That, which you knew from a dream; I invite you to work together with me, Bringing nearer The coming of the apple days.
I could buy you a house on this side of the day, But to go through glass, you need to control yourself, And this is one of three characteristics Which I don’t have. But someone is playing and I gotta sing, And with every day all the stronger. My sense is that this is simply my way of loving, And I anticipate The coming of the apple days.
For this science there aren’t any books, But who writes books in the spring? And if closing your eyes you see sunlight, Then it’s possible to see one of those Who works together with me. And the trees and plants here Grow from ancient roots. You ask me, «why are the captains manning the towers?» They are bringing nearer The coming of the apple days.