The Light has left the Candle alone, alone forever
Standing deserted, the candle looks for its light to return
It’s an endless staying up, an oscillating cradle of desire and despair
Hey, my sorrow, come back, light your love again
In the midst of all round clamouring, the horde of people move on
The aloneness grips the broken heart, the silence burns on
Endless shadows of faces dance in the realm of blue heaven
They come and go away, but that veiled angelic face doesn’t return
The music of the rambling breeze,
the sound of the swinging trees;
The sailing boat on the river,
the infatuating melody of the folk lore;
They always float in my obsession,
but they all exist beyond my perception
The sun doesn’t knock my oriel nowadays
The moonlight doesn’t talk to me these days
That little sparrow doesn’t visit me any more
The spring has left me, taken adieu from my door
Hey, my first love, my queen
Hey, my first sorrow, the guardian of my Eden
Where are you lost, in the kingdom of darkness?
The path is unknown, how can you light the silence;
Here I cry, the tears can’t flow to you
Come back, together we will ride to see the sunshine.