We ll talk to you at exactly noon

Warm August introduced us to you,
Your eyes and voice warmed my soul
You became for me ... a quivering dream,
I was so afraid to destroy your fragile castle.

And soon I got used to you and my native voice,
It was so warm with you ... I'm happy with fate,
And from Monday I was already ready for the weekend,
Enjoy the long-awaited happiness ... and you.

You spoke of love ... so sweet and gentle,
And I dragged on day after day meekly soul,
Warned the heart that separation is inevitable,
And soon pushed your love away with his hand.

You became my own and as a child I got used to
“You are exactly at noon ... dial your favorite number”
Inside everything was trembling, torn at that moment,
Over time, I became ... persistent and indiscreet.

Years have passed ... and the memory has been erased about you,
But sometimes... when that noon comes,
I completely push away a series of successes and victories,
And I'm waiting for a call ... longing suddenly overtakes me.

Years go by ... people constantly pass by,
After a warm summer ... a golden autumn comes,
We are guests in this world ... no one will judge us,
We'll talk to you soon... exactly at noon...