Like the pattern
On the window
Once again, past is around me
Someone was singing a song to me
Once upon a winter night
The past comes back
It's someone's warmth of soft hands
It's a waltz of exqusite guests and hoarses' dashing
I was spinning in waltz
As if it was beckoning me in its fairytale
The first ball and the first waltz... it's moving inside of me
Amber
Mirrors
Reflect my delight
Someone was singing at the dawn
Leaving his sweet home
"In december we will be
Together once again, my darling"