Day rises

I walk in the shadow of the evening, 
under the bridge Marjalan. 
The lights of the bridge arches, 
caress the hope. 

The memories of the summer heat 
After the ice, 
the beach was full of life. 
Increasing the water is reduced, 
Evenings point cools down. 

The trees are full of apples, 
fallen lawn ornaments. 
Faith hope love, 
sad longing. 

In still carry current, 
the raft towards the harbor. 
Autumn is coming, 
lights lit windows. 
Then a lone person, 
the second is looking back nostalgically. 

Day rises, 
fall again 
the crooked course of life, 
I call it a melody. 
Minor, it does not always ring, 
major to play sometimes can not.