This is the road by which we came Where you were my love For love of whom The world began Everything was brought back again Forests and valleys back again Roads and cities back again
I guess your hands are heavy too, in your pockets There's only one path I've come to fetch you My sight runs ahead and my hearing, like a scent Remains behind I guess the blood in your veins Is the only red that remains Nothing else is red This is nothing but a silver-mine Everything is silent Everything is dark
This is the road by which we came Where you were my love For love of whom The world began Everything was brought back again Forests and valleys back again Roads and cities back again