When I will go away...

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My love, do not leave me, ask you … never…
My heart so suffer from the pain…
My passion, kiss my hands so softly…
And I will go with night through rain…

Philosophy of life is empty…
My soul trusts only stars and moon…
My mind in dream is very fragile…
And may be I will lose it soon…

I very often see my childhood…
Its pictures are so bright again…
My feelings, take my heart so softly…
And I will go with love through rain…

My memories, do not leave me… never…
My life so suffer from the pain…
My love, please kiss my hands so softly…
When I will go away with rain…