Again I see a red high sky... Again I hear someone's cry. Who cries this time and what's a reason? Or somebody has mixed a season? I don't see cause for any cry... Don't understand you bloody sky... My destiny is so sad... My way turns out really bad... But hope doesn't want to leave, And I can't stopping to believe... Maybe one day all will be bright, Maybe my way will turn to right. Please, give me small footpath to rise, You bloody sky is so nice... Don't cry sky, stop this-please! But sky unhappy... Red sky bleeds... I try to find a happy road. Fly somewhere abroad. And then you'll give us happy smile... Maybe... You are so sad meanwhile... |