[00:12.19]The white bauhinia in the spring
[00:18.85]Whose branches swell and stream with bloom
[00:24.26]Holds all the good world blossoming
[00:29.14]As promise of the fruit to come
[00:35.21]She whose body swells in bloom
[00:40.41]As laden as the trees fo spring
[00:45.75]Smiles with the knowledeg that her womb
[00:50.38]Contains the first seed ripening
[00:55.71]Lullaby baby lie all lovely
[01:02.72]Move in sloping arms of sleep
[01:07.89]You are form where calm moved freely
[01:14.59]Fact where all before was hope
[01:32.59]And when she lies with him at night
[01:37.74]He touches her body in awe
[01:44.48]The joy that swells to make her great
[01:48.56]Cannot be told, may not be shared
[01:55.20]Although she lies so close to him
[01:59.37]That he might touch the springs he knows
[02:05.06]He who planted the white tree
[02:09.69]May only watch how rich it grows
[02:15.02]Lullaby baby lie all lovely
[02:21.86]Mobe in sloping arms fo sleep
[02:27.30]You are form where calm moved freely
[02:33.64]Fact where all before was hope
[02:39.35]Something more than one another
[02:46.04]That all people wish together
[02:51.36]All is small and great and simple
[02:57.65]All is too vast to keep (Repeat)
[04:54.17]The flowers toss and splash in light
[04:59.90]The cup, the essence of all springs
[05:05.61]She moves in the same delight
[05:10.53]And in her smile vast knowledges sings