It was august morning, when to this world
a boy arrived to swaddling clothes, mom cried for her happiness
I was twelve, when I was left alone with mom
Something broke inside of me instantly after the leaving of my father
Time heals all wounds
Someone sometime said
And so the sky is cries quietly
against my window
And so the sky cries quietly
Instantly during the confirmation school I saw you very first time
You were beautiful as the first snow which early stayed on the ground
We often went to school on foot together by home village's riverside early in the morning
That time I came back home
I saw a dead girl in the river
And so the sky cries quietly
against my window
And so the morning turns into night
Winter is coming
What are you going to do when your strength has ran out
And only tears will remain from friends around you
And so the sky cries quietly
On top of the dark wooden chest, in the same entry
I'll sit now for a moment, I wake for a feeling
And so the sky cries quietly
against my window
And so the morning turns into night
Winter is coming
What are you going to do when your strenght has ran out
Only tears will remain from the memories around you
And so the sky cries quietly