My heart rests in spring
Of tender fires new
And of it I'll now sing
For more colors true
Each night comes bright
In dreams daybreak
A nocturnal fairy night
Where all is awake
The sky's clear and blue
By faraway precision
Colors of pure and true
In all their vision
Its song's now singing
In realities to long
And new summer bringing
With a chanting song
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