Gilt reflection of your tear shone in the night.
'Don`t go'- said you, embracing me tight.
Knowing it`s not your blame, I whispered to you, -
'All will be gone with the wind, sorry. Don`t be blue'
If life disappoints your hopes,
Be niether sad, nor mad,
In days of dejection prove obedience:
Believe a better day is not in the distance.
Oh, Michael! Oh, King........
Have you lost your heart
And stopped to sing?
Golden Bird of epoch,
I shall leave you, I shall say - 'Sorry', as a parting,
I shall leave you, but then, you can never find your calming,
I shall leave you without blaming and crying. Silently, all alone,
I shall have to leave you, for my heart can`t stand being a stone.
Your Mother... Who is she?
Did you ever ascertain?
Is she your angel? Or pain...
But how will you know something you`ve never felt before?
Since you`ve been loving me
I was given a special gift,
It still sounds so unusual...
Was it your favour to me
-How painful, dear, how strange,
Having become one and indivisible,
Being one on the Earth and unedr it-
How painful, dear, how strange
If your heart cannot wait anymore,
Seek me and you`ll find,
I`ll be able to believe and understand,
To love you and to be a true friend,
It`s not for the first time,
I`m wounded by someone,
Since justice has gone,
It happens from time to time,