Answer lest my heart returneth, and I'll be alone again. Never thought I you'd deny my love. Turnest now quickly, may you not see my tears. It is all up to you, grim lover, whether I live or die. Fare thee well then, adieu, Finished it is; through. Ride now, go on your way, but though you go, leaving passion behind, I will not forget our time. Lost forever in the clouds of Past... Until the past returns..."