Are we locked in a cycle that never ends? And can only a miracle matter? Everything was falling that day from my hands And it wasnít lucky when dishes would shatter. Please do not go and leave me here Forever - just try to come back! Be careful; donít bring our wine-glasses too near - They might crack! Youíll walk off in the dawn, on the dew-covered trail And no other way I see is best. For Ďtis only at the ends of long roads and long rails That those good-luck birds build their nests. Please do not go and leave me here Forever - just try to come back! Be careful; donít bring our wine-glasses too near - They might crack! I will not burn my boats, and my bridges wonít flare - All I ask is that I learn some patience, But I just really want that here, and not there, Be the place where dwell your inspirations. Please do not go and leave me here Forever - just try to come back! Be careful; donít bring our wine-glasses too near - They might crack!
© Tamara Vardomskaya. Translation, ?