So long the path So hard the journey
When I will return
I cannot say for sure
Until then the nights will be long
and Sleep will be full of dark dreams and sadness
But don't weep for me
Just think of me with love and fondness
Wait for the Spring then
Once again I'll be back in your arms
And I know you are near when
I see the red star burning bright on the Kreùlin
That star is my heart
Burning red with hopeful passion
And I know it won't be far
For where ever the star, there you are
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