Since morning I've been silent
And my heart------rejoiced
I carry your heart with me
I'm never without it.
It is happiness,and it is pain
Anyone looking straight in to my eyes
Could not help seeing it,
It is my dream,it is my hope.
In visions of dark night
I've dreamed of joy.
The dream which cheered me
as a lovely beam.
The happiest hour
am longing to see
Is all that I see
will remain as a dream??
