Where had you roam, where had you wander For days undayly you’d rove like wind through wild lea So long years had roads weaved their meshes And you’d forget where were you heading
Those grasses charmed me in dark oblivion Poisoned me, and drawn in deep black swamp And I went round and roamed in thick mist Had not know light – that just lost dreams
Already birds fly back home from foreign lands Birds those white to nests that was forsaken And only you’re not bind by yearning yet To native land still you turn not your gaze
I am seeking you in land deserted I am calling but have no reaply
Just so all troubled, vernal waters will go Just I will wait you but have no return
But days of mine will die away like sparkles And lowering sky will bloody my last sunset And I will follow you through flames of interment And grass of dreams will cover up my mound
River is wide, it’s winding on the long way Across the fields of death I could never pass
And light grows dim – my sun will soon be leaving So I will stretch my weak hands To sundown, biding farewell.