We are moved by your radiance
I have brought you this great crown
I spliced its flowers together
Only the bees looking for flowers in spring
Go freely through its cool grass
Your voice is distinct in my ears
Your voice is distinct in my ears
Embe— (Embe—)
—llish your (—llish your)
Gold hair (Gold hair)
Embe— (Embe—)
—llish your (—llish your)
Gold hair (Gold hair)
Now blessed lady, take this
Embellish your gold hair
No man alive approaches
My good luck to ride with you
Though your face I never see, may my love
Go throughout life, as strong at the finish as now
At the turning point
This comes from a faithful hand
This comes from a faithful hand