It seems like winter,
but sun is shining.
Wind is grey.
There's coldness from sea.
How could you
change my life?
You've promised
you'll love me.
The sky is ocher
and on the mountain
it kisses the sun
and the day dies.
How could you
change my life?
You've promised
you'll love me.
And I'll looking for,
and you'll not answer.
From the mountain
I hear your voice!
I scream your name
but you don't answer!
I hear echoes
of my crying.
I hear echoes
of my crying.
I hear echoes
of my crying.