During the sunset,
I will be sitting on the seacoast,
in a white dress.
I'll sit there till it's dark,
till the haziness.
I'll lose my way in the sun,
the stars and the sky.
I'll try to listen;
Maybe they also cry.
And when I see their tears fall down,
I'll remember the one
that has caused me in my sorrow drawn.
My tears will be tears of sorrow and pain
that have come from above,
But all this has caused my love.
Days will pass
and I'll see a cloud on the top of the hill.
And whatever I won't be able to do,
time will. | 