18.01.2022
Siberian Frosts
Versions: #1I’m not to ask the fate to bring you back to me
I know the happiness knocks only once
The river’s caught in flames. I’m drifting with the wind.
A paper sailboat bereft of mere chance
With pain in chest I’m waking in cold sweat
Not letting go of farewell embrace
The cry of love, the last words of regret
Your gentle body underneath the summer dress
And I will never forget you, my love.
Your loving heart, your silent grief, your smiles, and tears
The wind is howling in wire hubs
Over the train that takes me to Siberia
The wind is howling in wire hubs
Over the train that takes me to Siberia
The bottle’s empty, lights are dim and I am lost
Another life, another woman sleeping
But I will always feel the pain of loss
Until my poor shattered heart stops beating
So take with you the warmth of our love
Leave me the ice of unfulfilled desires
I’ve just become another man in crowd
And going with the flow of disenchantments
And I will never forget you, my love.
Your loving heart, your silent grief, your smiles, and tears
The wind is howling in wire hubs
Over the train that takes me to Siberia
The wind is howling in wire hubs
Over the train that takes me to Siberia
And I will never forget you, my love.
Your loving heart, your silent grief, your smiles, and tears
The wind is howling in wire hubs
Over the train that takes me to Siberia
The wind is howling in wire hubs
Over the train that takes me to Siberia