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 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 give 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 colored sky I craved but knew I had to leave When I glanced I swallowed my tears When I rode no one saw me crying For a dream I always should live In thoughts i am, and 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 give up to cry My dear, here I swear, I'll appear in the night No one will see me come in the weakest moonlight...