Another beautiful morning is born;
The birds sing in harmony with my heart;
Another beautiful love that together we adorn;

Together through iris meadows we walk;
And now by marriage together, our love we impart;
And through the iris meadows our hearts talk;

Our hearts fair and mild like the skies;
Our dreams carried out by the breeze;
My love as intense as my lover's ice colored eyes;

As the time passes by the iris meadows still remain;
Aged we walk through the field death cannot seize;
Still madly in love, we remember the love we couldn't abstain;

Even in my passing, at the meadows I will wait;
And together when it's time we will become two flowers;
And even though we will watch others pass our love will not abate;

And in the iris meadows love will find others too;
But if you travel here, remember you will join us in your after hours;
And with us you may wait for the one that loves you.