As the lips drink the communion drink,
Then you get drunk without wine.
Love of the highest grade,
Both of us burned to the bottom.
To you every minute was torn,
I didn't know it would flash.
I so loved and hoped,
You left me.
I'm going crazy without you,
We will not build our own temple.
May heaven be the witness,
And happiness is given to the winds.
We weren't in a fairy tale,
You're on your way.
We walked along the beaten path,
And the trail us and parted.
When did I know the pain of separation,
The slowness of life.
The my pain have become flour,
Feelings began to fade.