He loves the darknessnIn the forestnHe is ready fornShe's alonenShe walks so fastnThe forest surrounds hernHe feels this young body in his waynShe doesn't know he waits behind hernnOne year of silencenThe time has gonenThe November nights will comenHe is back againnHe love it whennHe is ready fornShe's alonennShe was born in SeptembernShe is missed since last NovembernAnd she didn't have the chance to live her lifenEvery year he remembersnAnd comes back in NovembernDon't go into that forest in this time