Always rock me, always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams
   you embroider with silvery sugar and starch that shine on the skin-moon
   thousands thousands pink butterflies are flying
   if you stare at me I see silk confetti raining like umbrellas
   always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams
   you embroider with silvery sugar and starch
   I'm a free spiral-winged butterfly that lies only on your breast
   how I love your perfect figure, the sublime harmony of your shape
   always rock me, always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams ...