Come to me in the silence of the night,

come in the speaking silence of a dream;

come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright as sunlight on a stream;

come back in tears,

O memory, hope, love of finished years.

O dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet,

whose wakening should have been in paradise,

where souls brimfull of love abide and meet;

where thirsting longing eyes watch the slow door that opening, letting in, lets out no more.

Yet come to me in dreams,

that I may live my very life again though cold in death:

come back to me in dreams,

that I may give pulse for pulse,

breath for breath:

speak low, lean low, as long ago,

my love,

how long ago.

 

望你在寂靜深夜中前來

望你化為無聲夢境中的話語迴盪

帶著豐潤柔軟的臉頰，雙眸明晰猶如陽光照耀溪水

在淚水中回歸

那些回憶、希望、往日的愛戀

甜美的夢境如此甘甜，有苦有甘

夢醒時我應身在天堂

滿懷慈愛的靈魂在此團聚

雙眼期盼渴求，望向大門緩緩開啟

迎接並永遠包容

望你在夢境裡前來

我將穿越死蔭獲得重生

在夢境裡前來

我願血脈相連，氣息相通

低聲俯身一如以往

我的摯愛

就如以往