The sayings go that in the village
there is an old tree, with a wide canopy
And all your heart wishes
grow among his branches
Fly, go to him
and tell him how sad it is

Don't reveal, beware of your secrets
Don't reveal, no one understand you
Don't be scared, stand strong on your two feet
Don't be scared, when you go out to the world

The bird that whispered to you,
like from the fading night
She drew on you heart, only words of love
Pain is hope,
and the warmth of the wishing tree

Don't reveal.....