Nobody, nobody told me,
What nobody, nobody knows
But now I know where the Rainbow ends
I know where there grows 
A Tree, that's called the Tree of Life
I know where there flows
The River of All-Forgottenness
And where the lotus blows,
And I - I've trodden the forest, where
In flames of gold and rose,
To burn and then arise again,
The Phoenix goes.

Nobody, nobody told me,
What nobody, nobody knows:
Hide thy face in a veil of light,
Put on thy silver shoes,
Thou art the Stranger I know best,
Thou art the sweet heart who
Came from the land between Wake and Dream
Cold with the morning dew.