We flew by the birds,
To observe this life from the end. Everything will happen, but
The brightness of your face, will always be with me.
Nowhere on wet days.
Nowhere are the people shivering in the cold. So I bear my cross. Already
I can not remember the beginning.
Only in this room for the two, long ago there is no space.
We flew by the birds,
To observe this life from the end. Everything will happen, but
The brightness of your face, will always be with me.
And on the cold ceilings.
They fall like water from the sky.
You will not believe me, but I always feel you in the soul.
Nowhere all the birds and songs.
The cities, where we were together.
We no longer find the way.
Yours or not, I do not know.
But one day for everything,
For all you will forgive me.
We flew by the birds,
To observe this life from the end. Everything will happen, but
The brightness of your face, will always be with me.
And on the cold ceilings.
They fall like water from the sky.
You will not believe me, but I always feel you in the soul.