Only my streets are deserted
The light of the wet pavement is dazzling
And one unusual woman is tormenting me
One woman called Jelena, who isn't here anymore
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Oh, where are you Jelena, so you can calm my heart down
That I can breath a bit with my soul this night
Some kind of curse, desitiny or whatever it may be
I have to wander, I can't stop
Rain is falling over my city
I'm walking on a street with wet pavement
And still one unusual woman is tormenting me
One woman called Jelena, who isn't here anymore
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