I watched Aquila Fly with his eagles At sunset Upon a rock I sat With a sky tinged with gold In my heart In my body within Such faint stirrings That I felt To begin A girl for a man My Aquila At sunset Came to me Heart filled with love Kissed me gently And knew Such faint stirrings In my body In my heart That my Aquila knew Always At sunset I watched my Aquila In a sky tinged with gold That one day Our girl child Would fly With her father In a sunset sky