First breath, last words Covered with hoar Hundreds and thousands Of miles and hours Through the life marks and notes To the farthest limits Where light and dark coexist To the edge, to the brink Where crystal springs shine With the tempting song He leaves through the years He goes to the source He does not remember what happened today Sees clearly, what was long ago Spending his evenings, he leaves through the years He goes to the primary source Through the thicket of events and years To the depths of past where cry and silence merged Through the life marks and notes To the farthest limits Where light and dark coexist To the edge, to the brink Crystal springs shine With the tempting song Don't scream in his ear He will not return