In the morning he arose,
Ding dong rings his bell,
He seemed never fright,
Today in heaven he overcame hell,
So promising he beheld the rose.
Up and down he swung his arms,
Sweet and melodious he sang his song,
Like the bolt he raced the field,
With light speed he did fly,
To the stars his soul clave,
Boy so happy in the wind,
Smiles on his face beamed.
Thy face with joy I beheld,
Smile to me oh my love,
Give me thy hands and let us fly,
My boy on the fly,
The prince of my life,
My wondrous knight,
I love you my little boy.