Through the days - Сквозь дни
And no matter where you stay,
I'll be remembering the days,
The minutes and the moments.
And no matter where you stay,
And no matter where I roam,
I'll carry you inside me
Through the days and through the distance.
And somewhere there, in what we left behind,
Where memory glows with tenderness confined,
There sounds the tune of melodies outworn,
Two hearts that beat in unison, now torn.
The silent looks, the crumpled sheets' confession,
The woven hands, the passion's wildest blaze,
That burned the bridges built on our discretion,
Leaving the ash of joy in its own haunting ways.
And no matter where I roam,
And no matter where you stay,
I'll be remembering the days,
The minutes and the moments.
And no matter where you stay,
And no matter where I roam,
I'll carry you inside me
Through the days and through the distance.
And there, where we were burning in the night,
Where in eternal space we drowned, took flight,
The catching breath, the air that seemed to sear,
We risked it all for phantom happiness, so dear.
And in that fire, in our appointed hour,
We merged to one, ablaze, beyond all power,
Where "then" or "next" held neither weight nor lease,
Where you were just you, and I was just my peace.
And no matter where I roam,
And no matter where you stay,
I'll be remembering the days,
The minutes and the moments.
And no matter where you stay,
And no matter where I roam,
I'll carry you inside me
Through the days and through the distance.
And maybe we should have just journeyed on,
Set every bridge alight, a path to dawn,
And left together, hoping to be strong…
Or should we… should we have?
It wasn't meant — so be it. I don't blame.
We *were* — and that no one can ever erase.
Let in my heart be ashes, not a flame,
But even them — I'm grateful to embrace.
Well, in this cold world, it just happens so.
We're not the first to walk this path of sorrow.
But in the memory that comes in a flow,
It's still so warm… it echoes soft and low.
And no matter where I roam,
And no matter where you stay,
I'll be remembering the days,
The minutes and the moments.
And no matter where you stay,
And no matter where I roam,
I'll carry you inside me
Through the days and through the distance.
And no matter where I roam,
And no matter where you stay,
I'll be remembering the days,
The minutes and the moments.
And no matter where you stay,
And no matter where I roam,
I'll carry you inside me
Through the days and through the distance.
I'll carry you inside me
Through the days and through the distance.
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