Natalia Tsarikova City of Dreams

The night is so serene like never before Snow or drizzling rain coming down outdoors Through the eyes of my hope as forlorn as it seems I can see in the distance the city of dreams There a traveler will get his bed and board To a man like him, thats the last resort Just like this, day and night, over marshes and streams I still wade through my life to the city of dreams There I will find my home inside The truths that I do not remember Im getting close with every stride But then each stride will take forever Who can really say what still lies ahead Who is strong enough to pick up the thread Still at last having spent many dozens of years I may find that unreachable city of dreams There I shall find my home inside The truths that I do not remember Im getting close with every stride But then each stride will take forever There I shall find my home inside The truths that I do not remember Im getting close with every stride But then each stride will take forever