Nikita Koshkin – L’ istesso tempo
for cello & guitar – Liakakis, Papandreou
This Night On Track…
This night on track, that’s single and narrow,
Passed by two shadows, void of mirth –
The two who’re predestined forever
To be the poles of the earth –
And separated in the morning,
And every one of them preserved,
Another heart’s and mind’s belonging –
For ages different sense and thought.
And by a chance in shadows mingled
With native leaves the alien ones
In secret copy a beam, single –
To gain the features they had once.