Arbata - FOJE

ar tu atsimeni laikus

visas beprotikas naktis

ms negimusius vaikus

a vis dar matau j akis

tai buvo keisti keisti laikai

kai mes vis dar udme save

ir ms begstantys veidai

atsispinddavo lange

dabar ant stalo prie mane

tiktai atalus arbata

o rankos tyliai udengia akis

a noriu bt kakur toli

nes jeigu liksiu praeity

galiu ir vl pradt kartot klaidas

ilga kaip imtmeiai diena

ilgai bus chaoso pilna

vienatv tno visuomet

kakur arti prie kno bet

nebna aminas ruduo

ir a tikiu kakiek dar tuo

silpna pulsuojanti viesa

tamsaus koridoriaus gale

Rytis i Maeiki

Mailto: oras@mazeikiai.omnitel.net

do you remember the times

all crazy nights

our unborn children

and I still see it in my eyes

these were changing times

when we still udme ourselves

and our running faces

reflected in the window

now on the table to me

only detached tea

and his hands quietly cover his eyes

a want bt kakur toli

because if I stay in the past

I can start repeating mistakes again

a day as long as centuries

long will be full of chaos

loneliness always

kakur close to kno but

nebna amine autumn

and I believe a little more of that

weak pulsating guest

at the end of the dark corridor

Rytis i Maeiki

Mailto: oras@mazeikiai.omnitel.net