— How painful, darling, and how eerie Being linked in earth and joined with boughs, How painful, darling, and how eerie By a sharpen saw, be torn apart. The heart will never know healing, But will be shed with crystal tears, The heart will never know healing, But will be shed with burning tar. — While I'm alive, I will be there, Since love and death are linked together. While I'm alive, I will be there, Since blood and soul can't live apart You'll carry with you everywhere, You will be carrying it, my treasure, You'll carry with you everywhere — Your home and homestead — in your heart. — What if I can’t find any harbor From the incurable compassion? What if I can’t find any harbor From darkness and from awful chill? — Past farewells, we’ll meet each other. Just do remember me, my treasure, Past farewells, we’ll meet each other. We'll both come back, my love, we will. — What if I vanish into air As rays of light fade out daily? What if I vanish into air? Behind the star belt, Milky Way? — Then I will lift you up in prayer, So you'll return unharmed and safely. Then I will lift you up in prayer So you'll recall the earthy way. While shaking in a smoke-filled wagon He felt so humble and so homeless. While shaking in a smoke-filled wagon He was half-crying, half-awake, And when the train on a slippery ground All of a sudden took a dire twist, And when the train on a slippery ground Tore off the rail-wheels from the rails... The power of inhuman nature In common crush all humans crippling, The power of inhuman nature Threw all the earthlings off the earth. And none had found any refuge As promised in the distant meeting. And none had found any refuge In hands that were stretched far off. Don't ever part with your beloved ones, Don't ever part with your beloved ones, Don't ever part with your beloved ones, Flow into them with all your blood. And say good-bye forever always, And say good-bye forever always, And say good-bye forever always, Should you for just one moment part.

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