Where do we go when it′s over?
How do you trace our life in time?
When the snow comes in OctoberWhat do we leave behind?
Crying, loving, dancing, fighting
All of this time, all of this time
In your voice I feel it coming back to me
Like a shadow whisper in the night (He-lo)
Like a monument to all the time we spent
A minor symphony
In your voice I hear the sound of history
(Ho-na-he-lo-lo-hei-la)
Like a monument to all the time we spent
A minor symphony
What if we are never-ending?
If we are more than dust and sand
I will flow back down the river
Where you first held my hand
Min bálgat, leat báhzan
Vaikko massan mii leat min giissa
Go cohkon dat leat min jogat
De dollagáttis mun cippostan
In your voice I feel it coming back to me
Like a shadow whisper in the night (He-lo)
Like a monument to all the time we spent
A minor symphony
Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh one last time
(He-lo-lo-hei-la)
Like a monument to all the time we spent
A minor symphony
Visot máid don oainnat
Lea vássan áigi hápmen
Ja visot maid don gulat
Lea ivttabeaivve skádja
Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh one last time
Thunder, gloria
One last time
Thunder and gloria
Thunder and gloria
(Ho-na-he-lo-lo-hei-la)
Like a monument to all the time we spent
A minor symphony
Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh one last time
Like a monument to all the time we spent
(Ho-na-he-lo-lo ho-na-he-lo-lo-he-la)