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When the youthful moon in the autumn night

Appears from amidst the stars,

I remember the mother of my dreams again and again

I remember the mother of my dreams again and again

When, from this human realm of happiness and sorrow,

I remember my loving mother,

The eyes of this young long lost son fill with tears

The eyes of this young long lost son fill with tears

In the realm of cyclic existence

Karmic debts due to past actions are many,

If I meet my mother, this human life will be happy

If I meet my mother, this human life will be happy