We experience instants of depression, being in this place. And again I feel gusty force of colds. Days follow days and fall in infinite frosts. In blizzards and snowfalls, the reality was lost. And our local reflections, are not told aloud.
I’ll go on the ways of grief Burning years in unnecessary struggle I’ll abandon naive dreams Only thoughts are left for me.
My own world will be covered with snows of despair And I’ll go to the spring on the frozen ground. But your open heart disappears in the prickly light It’s not so easy as it seems, the reality and dreams But our local visions won’t be shown again.
I’ll go on the ways of grief Burning years in unnecessary struggle I’ll abandon naive dreams And my thoughts are left for me.
I will hear your silent scream, when I'm at the last line Before you take your last sleep in eternal cold. I will kiss your frost-bound lips cause your heart's still alive. The reality which was lost forever in blizzards and frosts Is the only ray of hope till the end of my life.
I’ll go on ways of grief Burning years in unnecessary struggle I’ll abandon naive dreams Expectation`s not for me.