WHEN I bring you coloured toys, my child, I understand why there is such a play of colours on clouds, on water, and why flowers are painted in tints--when I give coloured toys to you, my child.  
When I sing to make you dance, I truly know why there is music in leaves, and why waves send their of voices to the heart of the listening earth--when I sing to make you dance.
 
When I bring sweet things............