Today is the day of trouble sorrow, Suddenly, you do the masters of the kingdom of heaven, You said that dreams are sacred colors, If love sky blue eyes. So you have to stray, A favorite study migratory birds. Wading through the endless Rivera, Over the infinite into the mountains, You finally found a piece of plain, The sky blue in a land unknown. There is freedom freedom You can sing a song to lotus. And you will no longer be a dream - "Now the kingdom of heaven is my all."