Once there was a thing called spring,
When the world was writing verses like yours and mine.
All the lads and girls would sing,
When we sat at little tables and drank may wine.
Now april, may, and june are sadly out of tune,
Life has stuck a pin in the balloon.
Spring is here! why doesn't my heart go dancing? 
Spring is here! why isn't the waltz entrancing? 
No desire, no ambition leads me,
Maybe its because nobody needs me? 
Spring is here! why doesn't the breeze delight me? 
Stars appear! why doesn't the night invite me? 
Maybe its because nobody loves me,
Spring is here, I hear!
МЧИ МЕНЯ К ЛУНЕ
Мчи меня к Луне.
Среди звёзд хочу я петь,
Вешний день на Марсе
И Юпитере узреть.

А попросту - руку дай...
А попросту - чмокни в щёчку.

Сердце мне наполни
Вечной песнею любви.
Ты - моя богиня,
Ты мой ангел во плоти.

Для ясности, уточню:
Тебя, мой свет, я люблю.

Сердце мне наполни 
Вечной песнею любви.
Ты - моя богиня,
Ты мой ангел во плоти.

Для ясности, уточню:
Тебя одну, из всех одну,
Я... люблю!