A keresés eredménye

Letter of Winter

I make writing, I make writing in spring
and letter, and letter of winter
 
Don't the the snows melt
so the nightingales won't sing, so the nightingales won't sing
 
Passer-by drop by here
with bitter, with bitter tidings
 
And it's been said that they were marrying you
this summer, this summer
 
Laugh and make, laugh and make merry Death
hold me as, hold me as I dance
 
Life has gone wasted
believing in oaths, believing in oaths
 

At my heart's leaves

At the leaves of my heart
I hide my love
But the longing melts me
And a Iife ends (x2)
 
Like a withered leave
Thrown on the road.
For your love
I choke in my tear (x2)
 
.....I hide my love
....like withered leave
.....thrown on the road