There is a man who still wonders
Why the green leaves turned ashes
In front of his eyes, he saw
In the midst of spring, he saw, his ashes
The river, that was clear, will turn red
There is nothing you can do
And you shall see a silhouette, the man
Walking , willing to drown in the river, the river of love
The brothers will still look out for him
The brothers, they are the only ones
But he’ll still be wondering, lost in the woods
About the lies, leaves and where the river stood
And up above in the sky, tomorrow
If you see a new star, it’ll shine the brightest
Cos the man who went on to become the star
Still wants his love to know, he exists , now forever far
And when you know everything you lived for is gone
And when the one plays different songs
Its time to carry on, carry on
But he waits, maybe till he knows the song
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