Too soon it came, I had to leave my land.
My mystic woods, the hills and the fields.
I had to leave, my beloved one.
I couldn't ride to the forest again.
My dream, I'll come to you,
Someday in these years.
With the wind I will come,
When you gave up to cry.
My dear, here I swear.
I'll appear in the night.
No one will see me come,
In the weakest moonlight…
Last night, I saw the silver moon,
Sleeping in an amber coloured sky.
I craved but knew I had to leave,
When I glanced, I swore by my tears.
When I rode no one saw me crying,
For a dream I always should live.
In thoughts I am with every single step,
A thought soon becomes a tear.
My dream, I'll come to you,
Someday in these years.
With the wind I will come,
When you gave up to cry.
My dear, here I swear.
I'll appear in the night.
No one will see me come,
In the weakest moonlight…
My dream, I'll come to you,
Someday in these years.
With the wind I will come,
When you gave up to cry.
My dear, here I swear.
I'll appear in the night.
No one will see me come,
In the weakest moonlight…
My dream, I'll come to you,
Someday in these years.
With the wind I will come,
When you gave up to cry.
My dear, here I swear.
I'll appear in the night.
No one will see me come,
In the weakest moonlight…
My dream, I'll come to you,
Someday in these years.
With the wind I will come,
When you gave up to cry.
My dear, here I swear.
I'll appear in the night.
No one will see me come,
In the weakest moonlight…