Tonight it's going to be so cold,
And I remind, what I hold,
Excepting memories of past,
Cause I don't mind what is last
Tonight it's going to be the freeze,
I take the fresh expensive cheese,
And he don't know that he will die,
While I'm eating for a while
As everyday in city life,
A put in Mind forgotten knife,
The knife of thoughts, the knife of deeds -
It is so cold sometimes, indeed...