I Can See Reflection

When mist unfolds, the river sleeps, The silent water lies so still. A fog above my future creeps, no trace to Find, no path to fill. I will not tie a magic thread, no matter Who was wrong or right. Instead I'll give the stream ahead a wreath of Meadow flowers tonight. And a wreath is a-drifting on the midnight stream. Lonely I am standing on the shore. I can see reflection of my tender dream, But I cannot find it in the sky anymore. And a wreath is a-drifting on the midnight stream. Lonely I am standing on the shore. I can see reflection of my tender dream, But I cannot find it in the sky anymore. The wreath is gliding on the tide across the Silver moonlit glow. Oh gentle happiness where hide, Or maybe you don't live below. I will not tie a magic thread, no matter Who was wrong or right. Instead I'll give the stream ahead a wreath of Meadow flowers tonight. And a wreath is a-drifting on the midnight stream. Lonely I am standing on the shore. I can see reflection of my tender dream, But I cannot find it in the sky anymore. And a wreath is a-drifting on the midnight stream. Lonely I am standing on the shore. I can see reflection of my tender dream, But I cannot find it in the sky anymore.