On this site of reflection, you came to me as a ghost
Near this monument of the fallen, where one hears the sad last
post
Celebration in the city of Ypres, again a new year was born
Not on this place of eternal silence, where quietly souls
mourn
For time did not matter on this site, of the graveless dead
Near the leafless trees, we somehow met
On this site of
reflection, you came to me as a ghost
Near this monument of the fallen, where one hears the sad last post
Born in different
times, we never knew each other,
Born in different times, we never even met
But on this night when the world celebrates, believe
met:
But on this night when the world celebrates, I regret your dead
On this site of reflection, you came to me as a
ghost
Near this monument of the fallen, where one hears the sad last post
Thousands of names engraved, poor souls fate did not
spare
The night was cold, the wind unkind, still wondering what brought me there
Born in different times, we never even
met
But on this night when the world celebrates believe me: I regret your dead
Tragic appearance, your uniform torn, your skin
full of dirt
We did not speak, nor laugh or cry, did not utter a single word
We kept an honourable distance, borders of time
cannot be crossed
As ther is between the living, who hold on to live at any cost
And the dead, whose lifes and dreams along with
their bodies lost
Here you appear, probably a trick of the mind that I might have lost