The Ash
On the road, I can't see your tracks at all,
Through the window, I can't see you come to me.
Now I am as though alone in this big world,
Now you're near me only in my fantasy.
It's been snowing outside since yesterday,
It's been snowing outside since you have gone.
What have I offended you with, please explain?
Let me know, my honey, what have I done wrong?
I will never see you one day on my way,
The relations, broken off, we can't renew.
My heart has been burnt down by the hot love flame.
Now it's just the ash flying with the wind to you.
© Copyright: Владимир Забелин, 2006
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