I hear his voice in dreams.
it's soft and so fragile.
I am cruel, no more tears
but he's still on my mind.
I am just an autumn leaf,
there are dozens of them in the rain.
with time noone recall my looks ,
or even my name.
he's destiny - but not mine.
he left his mark on my heart.
I'll go, new Sun will be born.
in Heavens we won't be apart.