Silent walk on golden leaves-
My prince is drawing near
Forgotten world of thousand dreams-
A memory now and here.

Searching for the time that was-
His eyes filling with pain
He looks for someone vanished long-
A lifelong, endless aim.

There was a month-
A summer even-
Full of joy and us
Time betrayed and heaven's gone
And with it all that was.

Farewell, my prince-
My always young,
Farewell and all my heart,
For nothing we had once is lost,
Remaining - though apart.