Winter evening lights came on.
Hi, how are you?
What are you standing there? To pour the tea?
Honey, you make me warm, because in the morning you leave.

Let’s extinguish you light.
Stay in the room at the dream until morning.
Well, what did you say, hold about them.
Let’s extinguish you light.
And let cool down to thee our tea.

It was quiet, the room empty.
On the table have long since cooled our tea.
You and me, but sadly, no feelings.
Beloved, you call me, you write me.