Vimeinen tanssi / The Last Dance
The last ray of the sun has fallen to the earth
The chain of endless days has come to its end
But here it is, hard to see
Almost gone, there is only its edge of gold
From corn stalks with skill you make a garland
Like a crown and it stays in place
There is your realm, the land of lakes
That cold valley of wanderers
With my book of memories
I go wondering
How like a tale
Is the journey of mankind
But here it is, hard to see
Almost gone, there is only its edge of gold
From corn stalks...
So load up and take the road into the valley
Go through the fearful dark forests
So load up and take the rough road
Just this once find the way home
The last ray of the sun has fallen to the earth
It yields to the quiet rhythm,
Comes to the last dance
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