On the day you were born, flowers everywhere burst into bloom.

Daughter of Earth, sing your joyous songs and laugh your raucous laugh, today we celebrate.

How many times have we made this trip and danced this dance?

Why do we even count?

Let us just enjoy.

Sweet girl, you are everything pleasing and inviting to the senses.

You are comfort and decadence.

You walk in beauty and surround yourself with excellence.

Born under the stars of the bull, my stubborn, laughing, girl, rejoice! Your season has come.