Reaching the point of no returnwhen autumn leaves will no more burn
and growing ice will cut the reedsand gloominess will never cease.then it`s the time
then it`s the time
Better leave this place
there`s another land
there`s no time to waste
there`s another friend
Give it all away
for another run
find a better day
for the 2nd sun
When clouds in the sky stop wandering
and birds on the poles refuse to sing
and all disposed and in a light
show you the way
for it`s the time
for it`s the time
for it`s the time
Better leave this place...
For the 2nd sun
For the 2nd sun
Better leave this place...
Better leave this place...