Svila [English translation]

I asked the mountains,

I asked the clear rivers,

To talk to me,

Before another dawn.

I asked the silences,

I asked the moon that shines,

To give me an answer

to one more question.

Where is my silk,

Where is my silk?

If she knew that I loved her,

She would still be alive.

I asked a far away distances,

followed the track of revelations,

where is that thin thread

that joins and parts?

You are on a wrong path,

they answered.

Go and look for her within you,

all of her love she gave to you.

Where is my silk,

Where is my silk?

If she knew that I loved her,

She would still be alive.