How to live on when your look is silent,

And the world around us lost its colors

The soul is longing like a leaf fall,

In the autumn park, where the dream is sad.

And the heart beats in the void, like light,

Through the rain and nights, through the hopeless way.

And every evening for me - a bitter answer,

To those questions that torment the sadness.

Time goes, but still slowly

Everything is frozen in sadness and longing.

And there is no cure for the wounds of the soul,

Only the echo of meetings in the distant silence.

And the heart beats in the void, like a light,

Through the rain and the nights, through the hopeless path.