…and I see your face, It mirrors in my soul. Our farewell so light in wistful gaze And I adore the Ghost, His marks in tender veins. Don’t say Goodbye, I leave this sinful land For a land where I Could feel the endless shine. …For now there is That only wasteland sad, That used to be Your image so dinive, But it’s all lost. Again among The screams of endless tide, I sense your gasp. Before I go for long To lands where I Could feel the endless shine. With you alone I shared my feelings left within. Fall deeper now, Let memory forget All what is lost In summer left behind.
