Old wistful railway station
Has divided friends today.
Long roads wait for some,
Others will take alarm.
His burning eyes,
But for some reason there is a tear in them.
He squeezed strongly her hand
And quietly whispered:
"Only 5 minutes left for us.
Here the ways roads wait for all.
But remember always, my girl,
That there is the road to nowhere."
His road to nowhere.
No trains go there.
It is not necessary to take a ticket -
There is no return.
Old abandoned railway station
Is tired from the partings of all.
Chime of broken hopes during the thunderstorm.
Empty platform. Empty platform.