Fiqrebi Mtsukhrisa

In silence, the tongue goes mute
In darkness, the sun can't be seen
In the cold, no one warms you up
In the rush, the road came to an end

These thoughts, these eyes, these days
Let it end, let it end, let it end!
Thoughts of the evening
Eyes filled with tears

Days of mourning
This song is for a dark day
When it started, the sky was blue

How do I begin to express the inexpressible?
So what happened? It was something else!
It was torn from the depths of the soul