The heavens cry softly, the willows weep.
A lake of tears pool, the reflections show me.
Never did I know, fate would have it this way.
If you knew, would you have stayed?
Spring is when we met; winter is when we shall part.
Spring is when it starts, time will not stop.
Summer will turn into fall, fall into winter.
The snow is falling, the end shall come.
We meet in rain, part is snow.
This, written in the stars.
Goodbye.goodbye..
The sound of snowfall melts away,
With no regrets, farewell,
The second man that I loved.