Love, love, in your game
I still learn the rules.
They are hiding in me, dreams come to me -
Streams Thoughts Near Earth.
You fly in front of me, you, love ...
Rushish and melt the ice,
I hear your tender call,
but who will connect the shores!
River wide between us
from the rains is still flowing,
grows every hour -
our wand, a bridge before us is visible.
It was time, it was a stream
I skipped it, I came to you,
with a single long jump
in the arms to pick you up.
Now is a steep bank in front of me,
in dreams, the soul lurks.
There you may see a sign,
far in the heavens.
And your spirit is immodest in a world,
from you made for two.
Magic world, but stranger -
for me, there is no place in it.
Love, love - in your game
I still learn the rules.
They are hiding in me, dreams come to me -
streams think around the ground.
You fly in front of me, you, Love ...
Rushish and melt the ice,
I hear your tender call,
but who will connect the shores!
Goodbye and Kisses ...