I går, i går, sa jeg til mine øyne når ser vi hverandre igjen?--- Ayer, ayer dije a mis ojos cuando volveremos a vernos ? --- Yesterday, yesterday, I said to my eyes when do we see each other again?

Every year,
The Queen of Seasons,
Spring arrives in pomp and state.
Yet this April there's special reason
To rejoice and celebrate.

Thunderstorms,
With wild elation,
Quicken juices, speed up growth.
On this first day of creation
Sunlight and Rain
Floods the pregnant earth.

Forest issue fragrance heady,
Grasses' smell is spicy sweet,
Lakes that sparkle in the meadow
With spring waters are replete.

Full of song and jubilation,
Sowers went into the fields.
On this first day of creation
Earth's womb open up to
Seeds.
And happy Easter to everyone.