Текст песни River Bridge - Night Song

Every time when I come here
No one sees all of my tears.

The young man dying,
The old man crying,
I realize that
We all can't flying.

Every time I kiss the cup,
Immerse oneself in memories.

My wine is over,
A rose is rotten,
We all on the road,
Which leads to nowhere,
The old man crying,
The young man dying,
I realize that
We all can't flying.

The crosses surround me,
So many squandered lives,
And shadows above me,
They really can to blow my mind.