the first winter snow like the last womans cry...

ßíè Ñèò
My pain, my sorrow will end in fire...
the cracking ice!
Please, dear God, save my autumnal desire...
stop my lover's lies!
The white mares of the moon in the night sky,
take me far away to say to him my last good by!

In the falling snow a woman holds out her palms -
two beautiful swans, two flamingos - her arms...
the first snow like the last woman's cry...
good - bye,my darling!
my love, good - bye!