Last beam of passing day Brings melancholy Before the falling dark I'll see you again Again the emptiness I'm lost, fear close my eyes Oh, please, give me your hand And take me from this thoughts I feel warmth Your tender skin is beautiful But I can't To enjoy her enchantment Oh, God, why this torments for me? After all I drain the cup of woe My, Lord, bless Don't let us to disappear Help us to meet again In your gardens I'll see you again From your heavens.