Asleep lie all the wishes of the past, asleep
and slender grows the hope and slender
Until the rising of the one who falls
Until the falling of the rising angel.

Untrue are all goodbyes, untrue
the ones we love can never leave us
belief grows stronger in our souls
when we accept that they forgive us.

Asleep lie all the wishes of the past, asleep
and slender grows the hope and slender
until I wake up in my lover's arms
and to infinitiy's realms surrender....

Под небето, което мълчи
капе тих дъждецът
през прозореца отворен...

Съвсем незабелязана отминах
и стъпките ми бяха без следи
изтри ги вятърът, изтри...

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I woke up with a mortifying headache in a bed covered with white sheets and smell of acetone. I remembered... I was hospitalized. I looked around to f...