[00:37.53]This day is wistful my day in a beautiful way
[00:43.23]I long for someone I don't know
[00:57.21]February draught the pallid moon shone then shines now
[01:02.19]May I speak to your stone I feel home
[01:16.65]I never noticed how much I cried
[01:21.36]I never noticed might have been blind
[01:34.17]At Christmas time they sit on branches
[02:00.12]Relatives speak to themselves it still feels home
[02:15.00]This day always the same eternally living through
[02:21.00]The same old day a warm one
[02:34.98]I never noticed how much I cried
[02:39.75]I never noticed might have been blind
[02:52.62]This misty road leads to your quiet grave
[03:06.03]Eternally wandering through the azure haze
[03:15.42]February blows cold as she gazes at the full moon
[03:25.32]This mistly road led me to your quiet grave
[05:06.54]This day is wistful my day in a beautiful way
[05:12.75]I long for someone I don't know