My far away dumb lass br I hear your unsung sad song br from your talking eyes. br Your shattered lips br will not allowed for a kiss. br With my faded dreams br I sat on an isolated bench br in this ruined station. br I am sure that your express train br won't stop here. br I see the parallel railway lines br which stretched over to the promiseland. br My stringless lute cries with me br and I know this is the last goodbye train br to the eternity. br br Dedication to the speechless souls who died in warfare.