The sky is dark,
the wind is raining,
the moon is setting on the small path
I am happy all night long,
this small village is far away
Only me left,
come back to me,
on the mountain trail
No one knows this bitter tree
This memory has left my heart
I still remember the
old days
Those days,
we were drinking on the way home
Holding hands,
it was night,
the wind was raining
The moon was setting on the small path
We were happy all night long,
the small village was far away