Volodymyr Melnykov

"The time has come and fall has come so pretty... The yellow leaves are flying over the city... I am in love with you. Your golden hair is flying so clear in the air. I am in love with fall, which came with rain… It brought the morning mists… The days are waned... I know the wintry wind will break her gown. I say to fall: come back, don’t let me down. The yellow leaves are whirling in the city. I’ve met my love too late, it is a pity. At last we are together and forever. I know well that better late than never. The time has come and fall has come so pretty... The yellow leaves as dreams adorned the city... I am in love with you. Your golden hair is flying as a cobweb in the air..."

"My darling, I will try to guess What do you want or wish. I know you prefer to dream About a Gold Fish. But I believe that you will find The famous and gold key. So, you will open the door. You saw it in your dreams. I know: you shall overcome All troubles in your way. But do remember every time About “must” and “may”."