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 ...