Любов [Lyubov] [English translation]

Just go back,

I have come but he doesn't live here anymore.

Just go back,

There are others who love, forget,

It will be healed.

There is a cold in me

And an yearning for the spring songs

And a fog.

That cold in me

Now comes to the dreams

Secretly.

The less I am, the more I am

The more you are, the less I am

But what would become my love

When the morning fog will disappear?

Just go back

There is a black bird

In the heaven of your soul.

Don't sleep in their gardens

The black bird has left his feathers there.

The body knows that I have not loved

Not until the other one has died in me

But what would become my love

When the morning fog will disappear?

(2x)

But what would become my love

When the morning fog will disappear

And the next love will arise in me?

• Artist:Vivienne Mort