Could I have your name, my lass?

A humble attitude I think I have.

Millions of tenderness I don’t lack.

Inside my heart hides my crave.

Luxurious fields might charm your day.

Lovely birds might be your maid.

All I have will be in your hand.

Incredible words you say to me. 

 Superior situation is not my dream.

 Moonlight shows the way to the truth.

    Yards of honesty will breed sweet fruits.

Numerous sayings are in our way.

Astonishing remarks lie in front of fakes.

Maybe I can be in your play.

Enormous desire, however, will lead you to hate.