我的孩子，我这支歌将扬起它的乐声萦绕你的身旁，好像那炽热的爱之臂膀。

我这支歌将抚摸着你的前额，好像那祝福的亲吻一样。

当你独处时，它将坐在你的身旁，在你耳边微语着；当你在人群中的时候，它将围绕着你，使你超然物外。

我的歌将成为你的梦的翼翅，它将把你的心移送到未知的岸边。

当黑夜遮蔽了你的路时，它又将成为照耀在你头上的忠实星光。

我的歌又将伫立在你的瞳孔里，将你的视线带入万物的心里。

当我的声音因死亡而沉寂时，我的歌仍将在你年轻的心中唱着。

MY Song

This song of mine will wind its music around you，my child，like the fond arms of love.

This song of mine will touch your forehead like a kiss of blessing.

When you are alone it will sit by your side and whisper in your ear，when you are in the crowd it will fence you about with aloofness.

My song will be like a pair of wings to your dreams，it will transport your heart to the verge of the unknown.

It will be like the faithful star overhead when dark night is over your road.

My song will sit in the pupils of your eyes，and will carry your sight into the heart of things.

And when my voice is silent in death，my song will speak in your living heart.