I wish I wish
Life, could be exception
That night could be the night
That day could be the day
That moment could saviour the dew
That morning could cherish the sunshine
That butterfly could fly across the daisies
That cuckoo could wake up, those strangers

Those strangers of shadow, who have lost their path
Those strangers who are left with longings
And who don’t have home

I wish, I wish
Deep below the shadow they find that light
The light, which is conceived in night
And born by the day
That light which illuminates the soul
That light which isn’t disguised
That light which strikes away the bewilderment
Light which is Pure!