The eye sees, the thought flies The eye tells, the thought denies I will prepare for your returning Is there no other way? The word falls, the heart cries The heart knows the word's disguise I shall expect you then at evening Is there no other way? The bird sings, the wind sighs The air stirs, the bird shies A storm approaches There must be other ways... The leaf shakes, the wings rise The song stops, the bird flies The storm approaches I will have supper waitingThe song stops, the bird flies The mind stirs, the heart replies "There is no other way." There is no other way I will prepare for your return I shall expect you then at evening The word stops, the heart dies The wind counts the lost goodbyes There is no other way There is no other way