Lilacs are blooming again
Water can run free
until autumn reaps the hemp
and wind takes the elderly
Into the indisputable course of life
slumber the zithers of tomorrow
Singer of autumn goes in summer
Graves are covered by wreaths
Destination might be in a place
where silence is ringing
My song takes me to that place
where one cannot sing
So bless us with your gaze
Sunny, Moony
Show us the right steps
Lilacs are blooming again
Stream is cradling the body
and from the frosted lowlands
resounds screaming of a pig
I know why each lock of hair
on a child's head is priceless
and why my mind is inclined
to turn back the time
Destination might be in a place
where silence is ringing
My song takes me to that place
where one cannot sing
So bless us with your gaze
Sunny, Moony
Show us the right steps
Destination might be in a place
where silence is ringing
My song takes me to that place
where one cannot sing
So bless us with your gaze
with your knowledge, with your fear
Show us the right steps