You Believe In Your Dream

You believe in your dream You are bearing the spring in November of mine Light the candle anew I am glad to see you Let it will be the sign. You have passed so long way Have a sit what a day Here is very old bench We’ll escape from the fuss We will think about us We will try to turn page. I’ll confess that I miss Give me kiss stop with kiss my continual speech I am ready for deed And I’ll fall in your feet, But you are out of reach. I will whisper: be mine Cross with me final line I cannot let you leave, But your face disappears I will wake up to miss in my pitiless grief.