I had a dream of an orchard in blossom,
There you said that you would be my own.
Stars in the heaven, stars in the ocean,
Stars in my jubilant soul.
Whisper of air and fragrance of roses,
Falling from leaves the sweet evening dew,
You in my arms so tender and close,
Dear, I'm longing for you.
Dark magic shadows envelope the orchard
Your arms and mine so tenderly fold.
Stars in the heaven, stars in the ocean
Stars in my jubilant soul.