I'm coming to the Old Town.
I always follow
the tradition
Touch the medieval grey
paving stones
on the Town Hall Square.
Touch the old walls
of old houses.
I was in a hurry when
I arrived at the sea,
Touch the sea wave-
that was the rule,
say hello to the sea bay,
Touch the sea.
And I was sure
that both the northern
cold sea
and the medieval houses
were silently smiling at me.
Because I love them.
But I can only look
in your direction.
I'm afraid to touch you...
The Old Town
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