Words and Verse
Spring (Translation-Corsican)
You jump to greet the morning
As new emotion thrills you
Rejoicing in a Nothing,
You bear a Good that fills you.
You speak the tongue of blossoms
Of sill and stone and pebble.
You understand the birdsongs,
And the mill's flood of babble.
You send a stream of kisses
To everything around you...
You sing. Your voice is boundless.
Yes, Spring! I've truly found you!
As new emotion thrills you
Rejoicing in a Nothing,
You bear a Good that fills you.
You speak the tongue of blossoms
Of sill and stone and pebble.
You understand the birdsongs,
And the mill's flood of babble.
You send a stream of kisses
To everything around you...
You sing. Your voice is boundless.
Yes, Spring! I've truly found you!
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Spring (Translation-Corsican)
Spring (Translation-Corsican)
