Opera #2

My house is built, but I'm alone in it
The door slammed behind my back
Autumn wind knocks on the window
It cries again for me

Night is stormy, and in the morning fog
The sun has completely cooled
Old pains come in a row
Let them all gather

My house is built, but I'm alone in it
The door slammed behind my back
Autumn wind knocks on the window
It cries again for me

This is fate, and I can't
Ask for anything
Only I know, how after me
The winds will speak

Pa-ra-rum, pa-ra-rum
Pa-ra-ru-raj-ru-ra-rum
Pa-ra-rum, pa-ra-rum, raj-ra