Will you arrive at dawn??

Will you come for real ?

Cause I'm still afraid of crowd,

Down below the meadows,

Right there where a lot's of lavender you'll found,

As you are familiar already, 

I never prefer the chatters so loud,

Now the sun is setting as well,

Are you coming as you previously vowed?

In case you are late,

Find me buried under tree with boughed.