Sooo, hai guuuys, I am drunk as and I cnt go to sleep, because soem ugly things wil lwant to come out of men. I want to share something with, whilk e I wait for my head to stiop spinning and my guts to calm down.

Its a song, a bulgarian won, more deatalied - its a ballad. As every balad, it carries some sweet sorrow, some love, some regret, some hope, desire and aeeverything else that comes with it. I made my effort into translating it, becau se Ifeind it very beatiful and at the end I willl put the song, so you can hear it..

I want to say something, as usual, but this time I wll pass and I will let the lyrics and the song to speak instead of me. Enjoy, love and be loved. this is the only thing that matters!!!


I look for you, I cry
I lost my voice
The moon is shining like an adamant
Our souls look for each other at the night
Come back to me and stay /x2

You call for me – where, where
Day and night you call me
Traveler I am – to where, where
Your hands are waiting for me

The flowers grow, but not for us
The bells ring, but not for us
Our souls look for each other at the night
Come back to me, stay /x2
You call for me – where, where
Day and night you call me
Traveler I am – to where, where
Your hands are waiting for me

There are ports, but not for us
The wind blows, but not for us
Our souls look for each other at the night
Come back to me and stay /x2