My little dove, you know -
I was watching you a while,
tell me : Lurks there a tear
in your eye ?

I saw the others
were teasing you again
and your schoolmates
don't accept you as well.

Cry to the heavens above – my little dove,
you're my beloved.

I know that your parents
Don't treat you the way
You deserve it – I would say :
They are cruel !

You need a friend, little dove
come closer, take my hand
you will see : I'll make
your dreams come true.

My sweet, where the path bends right, by the hills
where the nicest flowers bloom, there's a forest
where tales are true. There's a castle of gold in the woods
where a sorcerer lives and when you're there
you have three wishes free.