Caucasian Tales

(Verse) The spring time brings a scent so sweet A scent of life in times of need The river flows and I will drown myself The river flows and I will drown (Chorus) From petals falling to the ground From petals falling to the ground The smoke rises, ash descends We stoke the fire with trembling hands The river flows and I will drown myself The river flows and I will drown (Chorus) In ashes falling to the ground In ashes falling to the ground (Bridge) And summer's passing And we're waiting Knowing death is drawing near And in our valley Of our torrent There is nothing left but fear (Verse) And mist is rising from the field A hazy breath that cuts like steel The river flows and I will drown myself The river flows and I will drown (Chorus) In leafs and rain on stony ground ...and leafs are falling to the ground (Chorus) We wander through the break of dawn Remaining in silence despite all scorn The river flows and we will drown ourselves The river flows and we will drown (Chorus) In snow that's falling to the ground In snow that's falling to the ground ...and snow is falling to the ground Tossed and torn without a sound