I will write to you with the pen of my soul
I will tell you that I love you in a thousand languages
I will delete all the old remnants
I will sing our love song
Who will talk about summers from scratch
For sun rays that you will have in your hair
New loves that will bring new experiences
and they will remind you of childhood carelessness
With the wings of youth, I will fly
in your sky the starry bottom
I’ll do anything for you
to resurrect again…
