Every morning i ran up to the shore
to visit him, my love...

And when i pass through silently
the snow laden avenue...

Those colored face, cheap smiles and easy men
Those fancy dresses, Cinderella sandals...

For all the love you gave us
For all the troubles you took...

Lost as cloud in the chaos of darkness,
Tangled by the waves of emotions...

The wishes of unseen souls.
The course of unknown laws...

At last the spring blew
In the winds...

There are times when i sit
All alone and be filled with immense joy...