Siberian station
Among the trees
I walked one night.
And I noticed there a light,
It came from hut.
Small wooden house
Of a station
Stood in front of me,
And a man appeared, he
Was a lonely stationkeeper,
Who invited me
For a cup of tea
And to have heart to heart talk.
From lonely nights
To lonely days
Here lies little
Siberian station.
Relentless
Frosts and wind are ruling here
It makes her be empty
And fully forgotten.
A train would come
And for a moment
He is not alone.
And the happiness is coming home
To his shire lost soul.
He hears laugh,
He sees smile,
He smiles himself,
And his heart is full of love
To every man he sees.
He’s coming up
To have a talk
Talk heart to heart.
From lonely nights
To lonely days
Here lies little
Siberian station.
Relentless
Frosts and wind are ruling here
It makes her be empty
And fully forgotten.
But trains’ stop
Is not so long
At a little pit.
Every man must take his seat
In a bright green vans.
Two minute pleasure
Is quickly
Hurrying up
To go from the keeper’s heart
Which was full of love.
Whistling noise
And he has no choice
But to see off the train.
From lonely nights
To lonely days
Here lies little
Siberian station.
Relentless
Frosts and wind are ruling here
It makes her be empty
And fully forgotten.
I talked to him
He talked to me
His chat was sad,
But I saw he was very glad
That I come here in.
He wished to cry,
But a little smile
Rose on his face,
And I quickly said goodbye
Coming up to the door.
Dark sky was high
And I saw the light
It was a light of train...
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