Reaching the point of no return   when autumn leaves will no more burn   and growing ice will cut the reeds   and gloominess will never cease.   then it's the time   then it's the time      Better leave this place   there's another land   there's no time to waste   there's another friend   Give it all away   for another run   find a better day   for the 2nd sun      When clouds in the sky stop wandering   and birds on the poles refuse to sing   and all disposed and in a light   show you the way   for it's the time   for it's the time   for it's the time      Better leave this place...      For the 2nd sun   For the 2nd sun      Better leave this place...      Better leave this place...