Return - Александр Рыбак

It’s almost night, I should be sleeping.

But the moon’s so bright, as if it’s praying with me.

Round and round, I walk in circles aimlessly.

Where could you be?

The purple skies were so inviting

When we used to fly.

But the excitement slowly fades away.

Feels like there’s nothing I wanna do.

Not without you.

And I will cry you a thousand tears

The day you will return.

Tonight I swear, I’ll stay right here

Until you will return.

And every little cloud,

And every single star,

Reminds me of just how much I miss you.