Текст песни Екатерина Рин - ветви колышет ветром.

Wind rustles branches ,
quietly flowing rain .
I can not wait for an answer,
and you're not coming .
Only nipping cold
pain on the part of the tears .
stood drenched city
No one can save him .
drops fall in a puddle ,
fragile mirror.
a cold voice again ,
stem of flue ashes.
but in this bottomless abyss
someone else has to live .
I light the torch
and continues to shine .