How I can praise such a beauty,
Though thousand of words, thousand of thoughts I have.
In every second, I am losing the pulse from my senses
Only the weakness of heart is getting high.

The curly hair is as bright as that night
I dream a dream there,
When the wind creates too many waves
Just you arrange them with little care.

The eyes are brighter than the Sun
My heart has been easily burnt,
Why would you do this, dear?
Tell me, how I can get it back,
How I can love again someone.

Nothing could give me peace before,
Nothing could make me so shy!
Gabriella, it is your smile
That makes me feel how to live,
And how, thousand times I can die.

One Spring can never bring all the blessings of God,
But the smile is enough to bring them,
So long men can live or eyes can see,
So long you live and my love must be same.