When my friend sought my love
A morning veiled in green
When my friend sought my love
The flowers smelled nice
When my friend walked away from me
In the suns gleaming glow
When my friend walked away from me
The sky was flaming red
In the night’s haze and glowing trees
The birds became quiet
The moon declared the time is up
And hit it silver gong
When my friend turned back
A morning veiled in fog
When my friend turned back
The flowers had turned to ice
In the night’s haze and glowing trees
The birds become quiet
The moon declared the time is up
And hit it silver gong
When my friend turned back
A morning veiled in fog
When my friend turned back
The flowers had turned to ice
Flowers turned to ice
The flowers had turned to ice