On the cold bridge of grey stones On the cold bridge of grey stones Sobre o frio ponte de pedra cinzenta Stood the old man in his grey robe Stood the old man in his grey robe Se situava o velho homem no seu roupão cinzento Opening his oak barrels Opening his oak barrels Abrindo seu carvalho barris Pouring them to the river Pouring them to the river Verter-los ao rio So began the pouring So began the pouring Então começou a verter Light frozen Light frozen Luz congelada Down snowing Down snowing Embaixo nevando Light was weakening Light was weakening Levemente foi enfraquecendo Grey was the curtain Grey was the curtain Cinzentas são as cortinas Wide were the shores Wide were the shores Longas eram as margens Of the grey and green seas Of the grey and green seas Do cinza e verde mares It was final It was final Era final