My life, I loved you so but man can dream about a never-ending sacred night. Honesty was not my oath in the fields of love I heard the weeping of her glowing eyes. My time has come and I pray for all my life's sins. Maybe I will confess to God but without tears I'm dazed by the light, on the eternal way behind the gate of times. Echoes of calls pray for my return, call of known voices. But she didn't stay with me behind that gate. I know she didn't stay with me, my only love.