05.08.2021
You
City lights behind the windowThese guards of sleepless nights
Shoot into the mazes of forgotten streets,
Which devour those who look like people
I'm tormented from the inside
By endless strange thoughts about
Whether you'll ever be here
And whether they'll find us, me and you1
Us, me and you...
At times, it seems to me that you
Were closer than anybody else
But those are just beautiful dreams2
You're not with me, you're not with me
You blaze like a leaf fire,
Dissolving in a cloud of gray smoke
In you, I'll again recognize the one
Who used to be the queen of my dreams
A girl will write poems
In a language we don't understand
These bright summer days,
When we were in solitude
We, me and you...
At times, it seems to me that you
Were closer than anybody else
But those are just beautiful dreams
You're not with me, you're not with me
Not with me...