the day bends to an end
and we're both sitting here,
hand in hand
tranquil our looks gaze in the vale,
it reminds me of an old tale

bronze red sunset

far, oh so far from home
bronze red sunset
am I really alone?

come to reveal your insight,
that our love's like this bronze red sunlight
fade behind these trees
eagerly sigh and feels the breeze

all's so...
you and me,
sitting beside and watching the vale
streams meander downhill
and watching the shape
of an old black wind mill

willows singing a song
of sylvan solitude,
reminds me of my home


words: fülster
music: fülster