Moon Road
You are flitting like a star I see your traces in the sky.
The road leads to nowhere the moonlight always glimmers there.
A far light glistens in the fog you hardly hear the leafage fall.
Like a gentle wind you are for all, you were with me, but now gone.
You disappear all the time and no sign of being mine.
I see you always everywhere but find you sadly nowhere.
The silent waters go ahead, the dawn will very soon come back,
And I am here and wait for you, and always look at brilliant view.
Alexander Gnitsevich