I have to let you go,

Let go of that last cling of the autumn leaf

My time is up

like the 12 o’clock fairy

I must onto the way I’ve chosen

To the palace of frozen

Winter is waiting for its turn

And If I could

I‘d spread your road with all my fallen petals

Fill your cup with all the sweet nectar

At this last moment

If only I could, if I could

And even if there’ll be white castles

And glass swans

There won’t be you

There won’t be you