My heart is yours.
I think forever.
We’ll say : ‘Good buy!’
Each other never.
That will be love,
So wise and fine.
My heart is yours.
Your heart is mine.
1999
The Polar night is only night
Without sun, without light.
My dreams and thoughts are sleeping there,
And only snow is everywhere
2001
Were your wings cut?
Have you lost dreams?
And what will you do if you can’t,
But must fly with broken wings?
2001
I’m not from the Earth.
I’m far away.
As a lonely star
That’s lost its way.
2001