I saw the light fade from the sky
On the wind I heard a sigh
As the snowflakes covered
My fallen brothers
I will say this last goodbye

Night is now falling
So ends this day
The road is now calling
And I must away

Over hill and under tree
Through lands where never light has shone
By silver streams [bad word] down to the sea

Under cloud beneath the stars
Over snow and winter’s morn
I turn at last to paths that lead home

And though where the road then takes me, I cannot tell
We came all this way but [bad word] the day
To bid you farewell

Many places I have been
Many sorrows I have seen
But I don’t regret nor will I forget
All who took that road with me

Night is now falling
So ends this day
The road is now calling
And I must away

Over hill and under tree
Through lands where never light has shone
By silver streams [bad word] down to the sea

To these memories I will hold
With your blessing I will go
To turn at last to paths that lead home

And though where the road then takes me, I cannot tell
We came all this way but [bad word] the day
To bid you farewell

I bid you all a very fond farewell