2020.12.09.
In the fog my fire’s glowing
In the fog my fire’s glowingAnd the sparks go out in flight
We’ll be seen this late by no one,
On the bridge we’ll say good night.
And then early the next morning
You won’t see me here, my man
I’ll be far on a steppe journey
With the gypsy caravan
As a parting gift, I gather
On my headscarf tie a knot
As its ends, we’ve been together
We enjoyed our love a lot
Who will tell me what’s my fortune
Love, I’ll meet somebody new
And he will un-tie with caution
This tight knot once tied by you
You remember me, my dear
When another one will clap
she’ll be singing songs with cheer
While sitting on your lap
In the fog my fire’s glowing
And the sparks go out in flight
We’ll be seen this late by no one,
On the bridge we’ll say good night.