Nothing
I have arrived at your house
I don't know how I could have done it!
If they told me you're not here
That you will never return
If they told me you've left
How much snow there is in my soul
How silent there is at your door
Upon reaching the threshold
A lock of pain
It stopped my heart
Nothing, nothing remains in your hometown
Only cobwebs woven by the weeds
The rosebush does not exist either
And it is certain that he died when you left
Everything is a cross!
Nothing, nothing but sadness and stillness
No one to tell me if you're still alive
Where are you to tell you?
That today I have returned repentant
To look for your love
I'm already leaving your house
And I'm going, I don't even know where
I accidentally say goodbye to you
And even the echo of your voice
Out of nowhere he answers me
On the cross of your padlock
For your pain I have prayed
And it has rolled into your gate
A tear made into a flower
From my poor heart
