Entry:
Night…. It’s getting light… Your telephone…
Numberless rings… no end…no sense…
Gone with my dream …our love splits into parts like broken glass.
Without words… without lines… 
I hear your voice in format «live»! 

Refrain:
Cities and countries always separate [bad word] plans, force to surrender!
But through distances again 
I hear your voice!

1. I see our ways growing apart.
The distance’s great between two hearts!
But nothing can break our ties!
I’m part of you! You’re part of mine!

2. I send my impulse to your soul, 
Believing that you hear my call!   
The wind is bringing me your signs!
And love is streaming through the lines!