Where do we go when it′s over?

How do you trace our life in time?

When the snow comes in OctoberWhat do we leave behind?

Crying, loving, dancing, fighting

All of this time, all of this time

In your voice I feel it coming back to me

Like a shadow whisper in the night (He-lo)

Like a monument to all the time we spent

A minor symphony

In your voice I hear the sound of history

(Ho-na-he-lo-lo-hei-la)

Like a monument to all the time we spent

A minor symphony

What if we are never-ending?

If we are more than dust and sand

I will flow back down the river

Where you first held my hand

Min bálgat, leat báhzan

Vaikko massan mii leat min giissa

Go cohkon dat leat min jogat

De dollagáttis mun cippostan

In your voice I feel it coming back to me

Like a shadow whisper in the night (He-lo)

Like a monument to all the time we spent

A minor symphony

Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh one last time

(He-lo-lo-hei-la)

Like a monument to all the time we spent

A minor symphony

Visot máid don oainnat

Lea vássan áigi hápmen

Ja visot maid don gulat

Lea ivttabeaivve skádja

Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh one last time

Thunder, gloria

One last time

Thunder and gloria

Thunder and gloria

(Ho-na-he-lo-lo-hei-la)

Like a monument to all the time we spent

A minor symphony

Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh one last time

Like a monument to all the time we spent

(Ho-na-he-lo-lo ho-na-he-lo-lo-he-la)