I see the mouths so clear
And you were there when I disappear
You write my name with paper
That you hide, you fear
I have crossed myself
But you turned back with the elves
So here I am again
With my old best friend
I believe
That after the blinding eve
Comes a sun that has been
Me when you were there
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem