Here in the mountains, just here,

Between the pines and in the valley bare,

She was and now years have stridden ahead

But still - she stands on the mound there.

 My heart of hearts is not in my sight

But I have her in me at the moment right

 I don't care :she remembers me or not

For the eyes once shone at me, keeps me at height.

  Look ; what says the stinging night

In each night you shall have to fight

With all the gnawing memories - but still you say

Where are you ultimate night…!