The city of gold

Under the blue sky there is a city of gold,
With transparent gates and a bright star.
And in that city there is a garden, all herbs and flowers;
Animals of unprecedented beauty roam there.

One is like a yellow fire-maned lion,
The other is an ox full of eyes;
With them the golden eagle of heaven,
Whose eyes are so bright and unforgettable.

And in the blue sky one star burns;
She is yours, oh my angel, she is yours always.
Whoever loves is loved; whoever is bright is holy;
Let the star lead you dear to the wondrous garden.

A fire-maned lion will meet you there,
And a blue ox full of eyes;
With them the golden eagle of heaven,
Whose eyes are so bright and unforgettable.