Sadness - Павел Кашин

Sadness,

All that’s left of our love is Sadness,

Soaring in the sky above us Sadness,

Slightly killing every feeling

But

My tenderness for you.

For you

Feelings die except my craving.

For you

Dying like a wounded raven.

For you

Embers glow the heart is slowing down.

What’s left of our love?

Sadness,

All that’s left of our love is Sadness,

Soaring in the sky above us Sadness,

Slightly killing every feeling

But

My tenderness for you.

For you…

For you…