Train has moved.
Winter snow is falling.
Cup of tea on the table is hot.
I am leaving this town,
My heart’s mourning:
It’s been left and forgotten by God.
What is going to happen tomorrow ?
My good luck now in somebody’s hand.
And I miss you already with sorrow,
Fairy Tale with no happy end…
Singing whistle of train.
I am flying by passing by…
Station goes away, disappears in a snow.
Don’t you ask me to stay.
It’s my last kiss, it means: “Good-Bye…”
I am leaving tonight
To the dark endless road.
The sunrise is lazy
And the wheels are so stubborn to turn.
Every mile my heart goes so crazy,
It’s been whispering: “You should return...”
All the memories light up the fire,
In my heart you and me, no one else.
If it was just my only desire, -
I would never perform this last dance.