We'Re Echo By Robert Rozhdestvensky

The sky will be covered with nighty stardust The branches of trees become springy For a thousand miles I will hear you , we're just... We're echo we're echo we are a long echo each other, we're wingy. Wherever you are it is not very hard (Love calls us again making mental) I'll easily touch you with my tender heart, We're fondness we're fondness we're eternal fondness each other, we're gentle. And even in space of a cold creeping dark beyond deadly range out of border I won't part with you, we won't quench our spark, We're memory we're memory we're memory each other in Celestial order. P.S. This is my translation of poem by Robert Rozhdestvensky.