100 cities are overcrowded,,100 windows are till morning illuminated, 100 stairs are full with the clatter of the heels,100 springs - are not tired to scintillate... but I am alone- and I am longing for the gulp of water,I am hungry - and my way is lonely I am looking for the house -my roof,shelter and the threshold - I am without nest- abandoned bird! -And only in the song - which I am singing ,-I am catching intonation of your voice, I am looking for you,but in your land - perhaps you don't hear this my beautiful song...
And in the city- where noise and fuss is , There -where diversity of colours of the faces, cars and buildings is,
Unbearably my life is emty and void -
When -you are not with me alongside !!!
Living in Georgia,Tbilisi
Speaking Russian and a bit english and German