Time is like a trickle,
The years have flown, and are gone forever.
Who is silent, lightly sighs the turnover of the sun and the moon.
Who smiles, fades this like a fleeting river.
Time is like a trickle,
The years have flown, and are gone forever.
Who is silent, lightly sighs the turnover of the sun and the moon.
Who smiles, fades this like a fleeting river.