Jews When the brown mountain was his eyes to the world When the black night was calling the gray morning When his day was abandoned in the night, a strange traveler fell to the sea and passed the road Loneliness The city They became All the rainbow captured left and left and left it But no one came to her Whatever good was her answer There was no good reason to be good Another bad city traveler had no heart until she was tired Coffee Makes his eyes to the world When his white morning was left in the night vein , that passenger hit his traveler and passed the road closed his eyes on love and fled to the city Loneliness Looking at the stone with them