We''re thinking it''s over
But my eyes still see the color of stray
This winding road severed into two ways we could share our pay
Then how many lives we have
Measured out with our hand which never restrained
Now I don''t even rub your eyes
You, beautiful lady walk on my clammy ground
And I don''t hear your ringing laugh
You take it so badly from our gloomy crown
We think it never
Show us which way we could reach our plain
This winding road severed
Now we need to find new excuse to stay
And then how many stars we have
Counted out with our hand which never restrained
Now I don''t even rub your eyes
You, beautiful lady walk on my clammy ground
And I don''t hear your ringing laugh
You take it so badly from our gloomy crown