| Oh, mylord, you never returned | |
| I was waiting for you my love | |
| You told me to see the scarlet leaves, the scarlet leaves when they had fallen on the earth you would have returned you would have returned | |
| Oh mylord, now | |
| I'm laying on the ground | |
| I'm still waiting for you, my love | |
| Oh mylord, now | |
| I'm laying on the cold ground and | |
| I'm still waiting for you, my love | |
| Now I fell the scarlet leaves flying over me, flying over me please, please, come to me and spread my ashes among scarlet leaves | |
| I would like to flutter with them | |
| I would like to have wings | |
| I would like to feel breeze and air | |
| I would like to be wind | |
| Seasons have passed and | |
| I'm still alone in the breeze in the snow, my love | |
| With the eyes of my soul | |
| I will nevermore see scarlet leaves the feeble eyes of my soul now they are closed | |
| I will never return | |
| Oh, mylord, now that you've returned | |
| I'll never return |