Woman walked like,
Just like the sound of violin...
A step by step, a year by year.
But in her heart,
There was a little flaint light
Of her one unrealised love dream.
Call it so or not, it was like this!
Ah, gentle words of love
Make you lose your mind!
It was your own conscious catch.
You waited just for him,
Would give up everything
Just to meet him once again.
Once more alive,
Once more you keep on dreaming,
Like nothing happened in the past...
Woman walked, but
She didn’t wipe her tears now,
Because of her insubstantial love.
«Just call me, i’ll come to you, my sweetheart!»
Ah, gentle words of love
Make you lose your mind!
It was your own conscious catch.
You waited just for him,
Would give up everything,
Just to meet him once again...
