?- 4398 correct number

Dream, dream, my sweet life,
of the heaven that brings flowers.
Shimmering there are blossoms that shiver
to the song that your mother is singing.

Dream, dream, bud of my worries,
of the day the flower blossomed;
of the bright morning of blossoming,
when your little soul opened up to the world.

Dream, dream, blossom of my love,
of the quiet, of the holy night
when the flower of his love
made this world a heaven for me.

(Rather poor literal translation)