Er-rhee-mo may nay Say la na or-ro Pirr rro say a nna A-he rhay Pr-ma na so la Be-o so bay hey Abr a-ma rhay na A-he rhay o rhay mr-hee mo-ay. Plu vy a vay la Neth-ee la rhay na Beas t'ear rhee ay na A-he rhay Kor-rhee-ay a mmay he Sy-fy ra may-na Mmer koul a rhay a A-he rhay o rhay mr-hee mo-ay. In t-'so a llow Mer-ra a rro yo ho Pr-ma na o yo ho Sa pur na o mmay In t'-so a llow Ymm b'-ear a-ya ah Play m'-oo na na So muor a nay ha ln t'-so a llow Ch'ear o nno ah mmay o A bo'or ah mor rhee ay mo-ay. Air ran-o-mma-yo Pury-rhay-so am-ee Es-pea rro a nno A-he rhay In ju lee a-ya So llow la bay Ka na mor a no A-he rhay mo-ay. Dh-r-hay m-ma lay Sa-dh-ka lay Da rhay da bay say Sy-oo-nay Nno mmay-day-nay Sa-yee a rhay mo o Kan ta so mmay o Sy oom brra-a-ya Dy a blay a llow A-he rhay A-ru la mma-ya Orr-ran-to or-ro Be-rus say a mma A-he rhay mo-ay. Mo-ay eed-hoo dhoo ee-oo.
(Перевод на английский)
From the City of Constellations to the wanderer and a Place of Rains he journeys on... ...the City of hesitation and doubt the Island of the house of the colour of the sea the Plain of Mementoes he journeys on to find his love... ...the Valley of lost time the City of End and Endlessness the Isle of Revenents he journeys on... ...the City of Solitudes the City of the distance from you the City of Words of blue and yellow and red and green he journeys on to find his love... ...where the road takes him through the City of Sleep the thinking that does not end is within him Then he dreams the road takes him this man who is searching it brings him in silence through the night where the Cities that do not Exist, exist It brings him in silence through the night close to the City of Realisations; it is here one finds the way... ...Mount Orison the City of Days the Tree of the lost he journeys on... ...north of his love a road through a valley of darkness the islands that are not of this world he journeys on to find his love... It is a long way through darkness to the way of the eremite the eremite sings of the world and of the journey of love, which is not lost in eternity ...the Valley where the moon is caught in the trees water shows the hidden heart endlong into midnight he journeys on... ...the parable of day the Room of Books where the winds come to him and say...