The angel.

The angel goes down below
The star in the distance is flickering
And it has almost sat down on a roof,
If it will hear me,
It means that it comes to this world for me.

Willow having twirled leaves,
Has bent, in a shadow having wrapped up me,
Nothing happens,
Just I've searched for you

That day when I^ saw him
I had presented, that it you
And in the world dreams come true.

You didn't turn off
Light in a window,
But that was only in my drean.