The wind has gone, the rain has stopped, the people have left
Who remembers me, who has forgotten me, who ever loved me
Clouds drift apart, flowers fall, tears slide down
You said you loved me, then let me go to the other side of the sky
The swamp of longing
The river of memories
Lures me to cross
Then swallows me whole
Hold on to me, call out to me, save me
Don’t let me fall into the deepening dusk
The flowers have fallen, the dream has shattered, it’s all too late
Whatever I want, whatever I seek, I can’t have
How can this lone boat cross the rushing river?
How can flowers bloom in this endless desert?
When will I see the passersby again?
How can I mend the broken ending of a story?
