我怕我的風兒的猛烈

        會毀了所有美而真的花朵

        我的太陽它照啊照啊

        我的風兒它從未吹過

        不過     一朵美或真的花兒

        在樹上無從尋而見之

        因為一切花長啊長啊

        看上去雖美     卻華而不實

        I feard the fury of my wind

        would bligrue

        And my sun it shind & shind

        And my    never blew

        But a blossom fair or true

        as not found on any tree

        For all blossoms gre; grew

        Fruitless, false to see
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