просто пєстня
i am awaiting the sunrise
gazing modestly through the coldest morning
once it came you lied
embracing us over autumn's proud treetops
i stand motionless
in a parade of falling rain
your voice i cannot hear
as i am falling again
devotion eludes
and in sadness i lumber
in my own ashes i am standing without a soul
she wept and whispered: "i know..."
we walked into the night
am i to bid you farewell?
why can't you see that i try
when every tear i shed
is for you?