[music: Puolakanaho & Talala & Hiltula & EToS]
[lyrics: Vetelinen & Sankala & Puolakanaho]
The flowing stream...
shape of a woman on its shore
She's washing my cloak
Which was stained by the clay of time
Her eyes are so sad and full of
A flow of tears running on her cheek
Her look tells me it all...
Soon it'll be the time to leave
I still had in my confused mind
She answered to me
With the riddles of time
She took my hand...
saying a word to me...
...and we fell...
Into depths of the stream
Changing this all...it's just an eternal dream
the misty curtain of night
I take the key...which will set me free
That's the final way I still could find
I'm waiting for my
sweet Bhan Sidhe
Who will take me into her realm of Hades
At the gate of flames they call me by my name
I'll be one with
I'm falling...recalling my only lighter moments of life
I'm yearning...and dreaming of warm embrace of my childhood
My darkened past uncovered
was buried in those shades of night
I heard the silent whispers
Which lulled me to eternal
No more waiting...No more yearning...
Someone else will take my place
Bhan Sidhe has returned
To the shore of