On the path to the hill I walk
It is steep, it cuts my breath
I look ahead, light strengthens
I look back, the steps flow
You stand by me, but silence around
Melodies of birds, I translate
Wind roar cools me
I tell you that It 's a narrow path just for one
Only one in each, progresses
Once you said, that you are catching my hand
And I believed you, like a dumb
You're everywhere and nowhere, I look around
Our appointment at the top has not lost
Driving to the loneliness path
I will be naked, clothes have scratched
Embracing, I hold, a golden heart