And hope will enter us again.
Absent people will have shadows.
We will believe again
One more Christmas.
And although the Christmas buzz diminished,
Because there was no one’s voice again
Come here to us and stay with us,
Contrary to the so-called irony of fate.
Give us faith that makes sense.
That you don’t have to regret your friends.
That wherever they are – they are good,
Because they are with us in a different form.
And convince me that it should be like this,
That the air still shivers from these voices.
That they left to live,
And this time they will live forever
Come into the world to make up for loss accounts
To take an empty seat with us at the table.
Once again, let your child enjoy us,
And forget that there are empty seats at the table.
And hope will enter us again.
Those who are absent will have shadows.
We will believe again
One more Christmas.
And although the Christmas buzz diminished,
Because there was no one’s voice again
Come here to us and stay with us,
Contrary to the so-called irony of fate.
Come into the world to make up for loss accounts
To take an empty seat with us at the table.
Once again, let your child enjoy us,
And forget that there are empty seats at the table.
Day by day
As a rapid stream of time
It tightens the circle
My existence
Day by day
He runs away
Further
Further
My false desires
The weave falls
And around
Universe
Boundless, inconceivable
Infinite fertile garden
Eternal thought the Masterpiec!
I would like to respect heaven
Ground forehead to slope
But I am ungrateful
That imperfect …
Nonsense
They feed each other
Comic matters
Wrapped in a net
I am ashamed of these
Which is not ashamed
They forgot
That it is over
The graves will make us equal