Drops trickle down the glass,
Like tears on my face.
And my heart sank with longing,
That you won't come to this house.
The door is closed,
From feelings, from passion ...
In the past,
All that & nbsp; love where we were alone.
In a cycle of feelings and tender words on a sigh,
We couldn't break away for a moment.
And I've told you all the secrets
All the past crossed out at once.
Spring has intoxicated us with its tenderness
All night long we are not allowed to sleep.
The days of love and tender passion raced by,
It's like everything is inside a night dream.
Remained in my memory and heart,
Forever...
You will be there like a gentle spring.