Opera #2

My house is built, but I'm alone in it
The door slammed behind my back
Autumn wind knocks on the window
It cries again near me

Night is stormy, and in the morning there's fog
The sun has completely cooled down
Old pains come in a row
Let them all gather

My house is built, but I'm alone in it
The door slammed behind my back
Autumn wind knocks on the window
It cries again near me

This is fate, and I can't
Ask for anything
Only I know, how after me
The winds will speak

Pa-ra-rum, pa-ra-rum
Pa-ra-ru-raj-ru-ra-rum
Pa-ra-rum, pa-ra-rum, raj-ra