Countdown

Эрнст Миллер
Countdown to the end in the daily routine.
Countdown to the promise of the lifelong dream.
Countdown to the secrets that would never reveal
a virtue of the meaning and forgiveness of the sins

Countdown to the night - my hand takes your hand.
Countdown to love - stars with us to the end.
Countdown with a smile in the rain on the streets
to the bar where my friends have reserved our seats

Countdown to trips - this World is small after all.
Countdown to Beauty - she is never too old
Countdown to freedom - dropping last useless words.
Clouds stay way below when I reach to the top.