Into the quietude of relaxation and calm
Soothing scenario, feelings that are warm
Walking early in the morn ,
Being Happy nothing to mourn

The morning is my friend so is the fog
And the sun as it rises up

Today, Sahri , come fill my cup
With nostalgia

And let Cyrus Alexei one day return home
Wherever the heart has it’s ground

Because i feel these days i do not belong
And i only wish to be somewhere loved

Cheers for Cyrus Alexei
Whom is lost