And because I was summer, naive and warm,
this winter came and mercilessly clutched
in my heart, think, my body
and perhaps he has decided to stay for a long time.
Between me and you today, snow is raining.
To madness is quiet and ghost-white.
And humble, silent, I stand in a habit
before the altar of your fortress soul.
Blackbirds, whirlwind, ice daggers,
fingers stick to blood in the prickly hedge.
And I understand - I'm homeless and no one here.
Frozen by the cold, I kneel down on my knees.
And I bury myself under the snowy snowflakes
every memory, swelled by bitterness and darkness,
a bunch of unspoken words, a verse of useless,
every stupid, sad sigh ... And you ...
And because today I have nothing to give you -
I was quaking trembling, hope and blaze -
I leave you, under the dead winter sky,
his puddle, frozen, stopped his heart ...
Goodbye and Kisses ...