The sky is dark,the wind is raining,the moon is setting on the small pathI am happy all night long,this small village is far awayOnly me left,come back to me,on the mountain trailNo one knows this bitter treeThis memory has left my heartI still remember theold daysThose days,we were drinking on the way homeHolding hands,it was night,the wind was rainingThe moon was setting on the small pathWe were happy all night long,the small village was far away