Under the light of the winter's Moon,
I stand alone by the sea and
I hear the waves whispering...
I hear the sirens mourning under the sky…
You are emerging from the froth,
And a bitter sorrow inside my heart is born…
O, my love… why did you have to go?
A tear is falling from my eyes,
As your memory reigns inside my mind…
And the echo of our past is rising,
Beyond the borders of eternal life…
The days we were embraced by God,
The days we were flying together high above.
I remember the night when you told me,
One day our wings will be lost…
And I hold you in my arms,
As your eyes were telling me Goodbye…
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