I sit by the river,
watching the sun go down.
It's no more tranquil in here,
as you are not around.
The water flowing is just another noise,
it's just another sad music.
My heart shivers with your memories,
feels like a frosty evening in Arctic.
It's no more our place,
It's just another haunted wilderness,
It's a dreary ambience,
where I still search for togetherness.