Небо

The nervous rhythm of life
That amazes all of us
Is it really feelings
Our last waltz played again

But everything around is in snow
My night without warmth
I run away from everything
Where is that longed-for spring

I have already left
Don't search for me in vain
Slowly you get used to the sky

I have already left
And probably forever
Although I don't know if this dream
Could be forever

I have already left
Don't search for me in vain
Slowly you get used to the sky

I have already left
And probably forever
Although I don't know if this dream
Could be forever