I have numbered all the days
You have lived, you - the half-spun web
I know exactly how many days
You have lived, you - the half-spun web
It is you again, dear half-spun web
Never ending never beginning
Tell me, when will you die?
With me? Or later?
Let`s hold our hands
Let`s see
If our soldiers
Fight on the same side
How unfortunate it is
They always fight
Against each other
How unfortunate it is
To see them die
Let us sit
Together on that old hill
Let us drink the wine
Let us watch them die
Let us drink the wine
Let us watch them die
You died with them
Your promises to come
Were empty words
You are gone without a trace
I searched for your holy grail
I searched
But you are gone
Without a trace