When my heart flutters out a song of sorrow,
I know that today, compared with tomorrow,
Is much more harder for me to bear,
If I think of the world’s welfare.
Then I dedicate,
All my hard work of late,
To good mankind,
Until love in the eyes of the world do I find.
Then that very love repays me back with generosity,
And every time that I see,
A heart at unrest,
I try to live the right life, and do my very best.