"Phantom"  (англ. )

small flickering light
in a fountain, surrounded by deep forest
Waiting on the other side of the door
that warm smile.
Recalling a far and distant day
someday [bad word] down and disappearing
Tomorrow, even if tomorrow is a day with love
can one really believe that?
Now, only now, I just wanted to watch the lights
of that never-returning moment
The Friend with whom I exchanged vows
The vivid image of her earnest gaze
If we could meet again one more time...
The blue sky is terribly sad
fleeting, desperate plea is twisted
only spilling hot droplets
Tomorrow, even if tomorrow is a day with dreams
can one really believe that?
Now, only now, unfulfilled promises of that
never-returning moment are kept in my breast
Tomorrow, even if tomorrow is a day with love
I would still stand and face today
And from now too
thinking of that moment, I will continue to
fight
thinking of that moment, I will continue to
fight