The last cold ray of sunshine Slowly disappears Round the corner of the building And leaves you alone, When darkness covers the city And the streets are silent too, What will you turn to?
The last cold ray of sunshine Slowly disappears Round the corner of the building And leaves you alone, When darkness covers the city And the streets are silent too, What will you turn to?
— Город замолк, солнце больше не греет, становится холодно. — Просто веет свежестью после первого весеннего дождя. Я не верю, что тьма останется навсегда.