"An old whisper spreads in the night wind
Like a soft despair
It lays in this forgotten empty place
And is asking me so quietly to leave
("Before it's too late" it says
"The night you might fear")
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It was certainly useless my endure
No matter how I try
Inevitably was the arrive of the maiden so dark
The cruel portent of my doom she was
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Then! I hear the harrowing call
The hollow voice approching to me
It blackened this whole wither sky
And now there is no place to hide..
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Suddenly comes the mournful rain
And beneath the grey dark sky I stay
At the distance,
Against the wan fair Moon
All clad in blue you were
(And in burden was my heart!)
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The dimly breeze drag the whisper of your farewell
Tearing me apart, releasing my heart
The night was silent, and so was I.
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Then all the stars fade at your leave
And swaying in the birches my sorrow
With the wind."
(Only then I realized, the night was the portent of your depart)
