Silence carried a stream of smoke
The moon became sad in the sky
Well, I am not scared by sadness
What matters is that I have you
I will utter a quiet prayer
Start to smoke and promise to never do it again
Unfortunately, I only just realized
What matters is that I have you
You are there, there, there, where the currant grows
And the birch tree scratches the sand with a thin branch
You are there, where it's summer and I'm here, where it's winter
What matters is that I have you
I keep our photo safe
You are laughing in it, and I'm yelling
I will return, I have no other choice
What matters is that I have you
There's a march starting again
We breathe in the air heavily
I don't care if there's an ambush ahead
What matters is that I have you
You are there, there, there, where the currant grows
And the birch tree scratches the sand with a thin branch
You are there, where it's spring, and I'm here, where it's winter
What matters is that I have you
You are there, there, there, where the currant grows
And the birch tree scratches the sand with a thin branch
You are there, where it's spring, and I'm here, where it's winter
What matters is that I have you