Vitas read poem on 8.March
I told I loved - I lied.
I named you by the only woman - it's not true.
That you are the best woman in the world,
I told you. It was a lie.
I understand it now and only now.
Everything is so simply and so complicated:
You're as a night in millions of lights,
You're my snow, you're my rain,
You're my air, you're my water...
I told a lie, I did not love you,
I loved never. I just without you,
Like thunder without the lightning,
Like spring without winter,
Like love without the quarrel,
Like flowers without the sun.
I do not love you...
Simply I'm you, I live by you!