Times change, wills change,
Times change, wills change,
Being changes, confidence changes:
The whole world is composed of change,
Always taking new qualities.
Continually we see new things,
Different in every way from hope:
From evil remain the sorrows in memory,
And from good (if there was any) the longing.
Time covers the ground with a green blanket,
Which was once covered with cold snow,
And in me turns the sweet song into tears.
And apart from this daily change,
Another change causes greater astonishment,
That it no longer changes as it used to.



