Bygone ages will not return
They have gone and I am left behind
Bygone ages will not return
Transformed into fair memories

Bygone ages will not return
They left with the wind
Over the waves into the clouds
Resonating in the tundraland

Beams from the sun, our father
Shine over the brink of the world
Far north under the Big Dipper
There is so much that keeps reminding me