The evening settles down in a grey mist
Just like it had done the day before;
When you left after a days fever
Red vermillion in your hair`s parting
And red-stained feet,
You took it all proudly
Happiness, satisfaction, contentment.
Now your house stands empty,
The lonely music from every corner
Chants into my ears
That you are not there
That you are not there.
And I am here with promises
Given to grieve forever...
Please do appreciate my sincere efforts.
