(You) Bored with the world awfully
Throw yesterday's dreams in the bin.
Belated Gray-Shy day
is looking through the closed door.
You dress your thoughts
In the raincoat, not saying any word
You're passing me by with bored face
Grinning to this empty game*
Last time, like free lovers
Last time, snuggled into greyness of stars
Someone takes you again,
While I feel, that I can have you
Stream of words breaks my day
Confusion of my mind and body in the fog
Last time, like free lovers
Last time, snuggled into greyness of stars