Eerie, my girl, Time is old, time is bald... It flows through your hair Your hair dark and sweet Why, you stand beyond time... "let¡¯s play again the game of hide & seek Sorrow is forbidden, oblivion is welcomed!" As you said, oblivion defeats time You've gone further and further Into damp woods and bushes Leaving me a trace of your long long hair Where at night your faint voice echoes "donnot lose your humor man Cause good girls are hard to get at hand!" You dropped me long time ago You still wandered above the dark pond At night the leaves will fall The pond ¡®ll be covered by souvenirs of gold So sing me your old tune Your voice never becomes hoarse I love your face indifferent Reflected by the pale moon Under the same old tree And i know... Cause time is old, time is bold!