A truth of me de Dark Moor

My sorrow is like
leaves flying in the air
when the wind strikes
blowing everywhere
and i can't stay living in this tearful valley
so i just pray for having all the force
to be a stream leading it course
flowing up to it's source
but my love is for the only light
but my heart goes to standing right
if i could flee
from my sorry thoughts
like the rivers running slope down at last to be free
when i see
lovers who can dream
with sweet fancies that will never be
a truth of me
nobody can live
twice in just one time
neither can give
twice love in it's prime
but van't prevent feeling to surrender to love
so i feel myself prisioner of sin
when y give to the eart my skin
and my soul to the wind
but my love is keeping watch the night
but my heart cries the eternal fight