Build for us, my love,
A beautiful small palace
Where my heart shall find nothing but peace,
If not a city,
If not a town,
My soul is contended with you,
Only with you, my heart finds rest.
You being my king
And I being your queen.
Our little princesses and princes being the dwellers
From there, we can build our own strong nation
With foundation of love and harmony,
Joy and faith as the roof,
Trust and hope as the bricks
And fear of God as the cement that seals the bricks.
My king, if not in the city,
If not in the town,
Find us a land filled with tranquility,
Where no one can meddle.