Текст песни Yearning - Aureole

Wind blowing through the broken window,
Holding up inside the autumn leaves
And I'm sitting here trying to catch a thought
And I try hard not to cry

Easy to start,
But with each passing day more and more difficult.
Walls crack and becomes colder,
From the ceiling poured water
But I do not care

The past - the days when the sun's rays more
Light in this desolate place
And these memories are painful enough for
To much to their disappearance

And I nesus up to the icy atmosphere
Above the clouds lonely
And I will not go back
I never coming back to himself

As brothers, we were a mile
Through the godless land alienation
As long as the forest does not fall the dew,
We have seen the faces of the dead

I never understood what was wrong with me,
Until I saw the light and realized that he was not for me.