Who is wondering that I’m wonder
who this silky shadow stands for
walking moments where are they going
guarding secrets in the end

I am going they don’t let me
And I’ll never get back home
My heart is striking
in the deep of the chest
Following the river of blood
Walk me more!

It's so late I do not care anymore
Dear moments where they’re going
It's so dark it makes me crazy
and it’s hard
…So much illusions
Please forgive me
Unique Mother
that I mess such pretty ways

How they fall all in my way
the saddest drops of sanding rain
All the snow for now on troubles
My both eyes with troubled sky

I still wonder in my way
Why they couldn’t keep to stay
Each of them is clean and melted
Stepping around me with their wings

It’s a lonely, sadly hour,
All alone the shadow’s firing

Doesn’t fear me now
she’s heavy,
Still in my chest,
Still without her pair

Death is walking slow, invidious,
Youth is murmuring
but growing
All outside
she gets for bagging
Heavy misty daring night

There she plays down in the evening,
Sadder shadow, lonely hour
And beneath the greatest skies
My heart, lonely, purely, dies

Who is walking with the dead ones?
Who I’m wonder fearless stands
Who’s the shadow that’s still asking
What she came for,
Where is she going?

Breathless way
Could desperation
There are walking
By the walls
Pairs and pairs
All of them have ears
and they are listening
What the winded whispers tell

I will let them dance and joking
Dirt desires become painted

Heavily watching
Thinly watching
Knighted shadows are holding on slow
They are all in silent hours
Stranger thoughts some of them new

Who
I’m wonder
is still walking
Still alone and still not shaking
Who
I’m wonder
still will be
All the night
the blackness of moment
Who
I’m wonder
Is waiting for them more

Red heart flies with firing wings
Straight my pain again, with pain
It is healed again in vain

And it’s morning after morning
Ice through ice
My eyes could die

Who
I’m wonder
likes to travel
Who has no rest hunting the night
It’s no more a heavy question
If they all are
unspoken thoughts

The sweetest night embraces them
One new night for all of them

Every dream is only a half
One sweet leaf is floating lonely
in the air of morning rain

Rising death it’s moving closely
With her hair of troubled water

She is thirsty
And I’m shadow
Little old
And yet not taken…