In winter there wanders,
A lost lover's soul...

Sad I stand at rivers end,
A weeping willows seed I plant...

Never together,
safe for weeks end...

Long sleeping beauty,
Utters not a sound...

Skin soft like satin,
Eyes auburn black...

Gray walls,
A dark asylum...

Tears run down your cheeks,
Your eyes are damp and wet...

The little girl,
Ran along her way...

For a moment I'm lonely,
Don't know what to do...

You look like an angel,
With skin made of snow...

Hiding in my bedroom,
Pretend to be asleep...

It took four years,
Before I could see...