I walk through this night

And the path has no light

Starres out of reach

This night alone

And the wind sighs the emptiness

The pain immense

The wish of your nearness

This night alone

There 's no light

And time has but a poisoned knife

Of grief

For me

Forever

For us

Thy fragile hand

Thy tearful black eyes full of sorrow

How I long for your embrace

In these woods

Near the path

This night alone

Heaven waits not for me

And the starres have no light



"Longue est une nuit, plus longue la suivante

Comment pourrais-je attendre une troisi¨me durant?

Un mois, bien souvent, me semblait moins long

Que cette nuit d 'attente"