Someone lay deep, someone doesn't care.
Today they mourn, tomorrow they forget, like there was no one, like no one loved.
Someone gone up there, which means - forever,
And, smiling, watches us through the eyes of our memories.
So let the cold dawn of a new day come upon us.
Everything stays in this Universe, everything turns in this Universe,
Returns to us, causing rings on a water.
Everything leaves a trace1. Everything leaves a trace.
Someone's random move, a fatal twist.
We were finding and losing each other on this spiral.
And all, we - cold cities - have left to do,
Is to simply wait for a warmth, and breath, regreting naught.
So let the cold dawn of a new day come upon us.
Everything stay in this Universe, everything turns in this Universe,
Returns to us, causing rings on a water.
Everything leaves a trace. Everything leaves a trace.
A moment of revelation, a mystery, an enigma,
A L-d's touch, an alliance between awe and fright.
I tried so many times, but in that very moment
My rock flies into a water and allways - right to a center of a circle.
I tried to throw from south, west, at the sunset,
At morning, with different angles, with different minerals,
With different hand, jumping, blindly.
Now that's some kind of a trap. I allways hit a center of a circle, year after year.
So let the cold dawn of a new day come upon us.
Everything stay in this Universe, everything turns in this Universe,
Returns to us, causing rings on a water.
Everything leaves a trace. Everything leaves a trace.
So let the cold dawn of a new day come upon us.
Everything stay in this Universe, everything turns in this Universe,
Returns to us, causing rings on a water.
Everything leaves a trace. Everything leaves a trace.
1. More correct (but no grammaticaly correct) would be "nothing goes traceless"