November Chrysanthemums

Those November Chrysanthemums
Drizzle won’t pour the sadness away
Those November Chrysanthemums
Rain of All Souls’ Day
Rain of All Souls’ Day

Prelude of the ageless topic
The candle flames won’t warm your palms
Those November Chrysanthemums
Rain is like from souls
Rain is like from souls

No one is alone
No one is alone
You meet your ancestors
In us it all endures.

Those November Chrysanthemums
Quiet to words’ untranslatable
The Earth knows all but won’t tell us
Rain of All Souls’ Day
Rain is like from souls

A series of covers of Slovak songs.
Original: Marika Gombitová - Novembrové Chryzantémy