MYTH

I'm not sleeping, the wind outside the window wants to tell something.
He alone believes in you and me, but where to look for you?
The night will pass, will be replaced by spring, the morning will sink into a winter dream,
Day, shaking off night splashes, asks:
 " Where is he?
Where is he, your dream yesterday?
Tomorrow's your dream?
In a past life, you loved, somewhere near him.
Can you part with a dream, love the wrong one,
But how will you breathe, how will you live?
At night, the heart hurts so much, from what you forgot,
How he won my love in battle, how he loved me!
Reach out to me, love.
And close your eyes
Let the wind blow at our backs.
And thunderstorms!
Remember, dear, I conjure how we loved!
You can’t sleep either, you’re waiting for the star first!
Let the memory go free, let it become a flower.
We will go with you through time, through thunder and thunder.
The love that we breathe, that life gives us.
Only she gives us faith and leads us forward.
Don't give up on your dream, believe me, I'm here, right here!
The love that is in our heart is only a myth!