Happy Prince, where are you now?
I'm your little swallow,
I'm back again, look.
How long ago, in the writings of Oscar Wilde,
I got my life back in two.
How many tears have fallen on your golden chin,
Witness the deep night just this I little swallow.
Your heart is torn by the sorrow of man,
Tears welled up in Chuni's eyes.
Happy Prince, remember? Your little swallow?
All your limbs are one,
Donate with whom! That little swallow.
To prick your eyeballs,
I cried that day and you laughed.
One by one all the gold ornaments, gold lining,
This is what I flew with my swallow, small lips,
In the home of the poor and miserable.
The day you lose everything,
That little swallow that day,
All the blood in his little heart emptied in an instant,
Nilo accepted the snow-cold death.
Happy Prince, come back,
That heart of yours, that heart full of love,
He has no destruction.
Make me your partner again.
The world today is devoid of affection, like a monster;
You need to grow up today, Ogo Happy Prince.
Come back, let's sacrifice our hearts again,
To this miserable human being caught cruelly.
Again and again
Want to be Happy Prince's Swallow.