There's no use
Of a moonlight glow
Or the peaks where winter snows
What's the use of the waves that will break
In the cool of the evening
What is the evening
Without you
It's nothing
It may be
You will never come
If you never come to me
What's the use of my wonderful dreams
And why would they need me
Where would they lead me
Without you
To nowhere
But why
Why so much heaven
Why so much sea,
What's the use of this breaking wave
And the afternoon wind
What's the afternoon for
Useless landscape
It may be
That you never come again
That you never come back
What good are the flowers that are born
Along the path
If my path
Alone is nothing

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