When I was young, all people sung
"A Nowhere Man" and "Here Comes The Sun"
Oh, yes, those were the days !
Oh, yes, it was a happiness !
Today I'm drunk, I drink and cry:
Where is my youth? Why I want to die?
The sky is blue and the grass is green,
And the sun is nice like a big tangerine.
But I'm sad, all seems me bad,
I cry again and drink again my drinks,
Because I lost - it must be said ,
May be I lost forever all my dreams.
What's keeping my unhappy life?
I do not know this, but I have a guess:
It's name is : " Slough to be satisfide
Of life without dreams and happiness ".
14.05.2008y.
The Blues Of My Youth
© Copyright: Рудольф Ханов, 2008
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For not to be lost don't let down - go on tippling!
Then one day your happiness will appear to you in a dream.
Everything you've lost will flare up like a link -
Your youth, your beloved, your favourite football team.
Галина Тер-Микаэлян 28.02.2009 12:46 • Заявить о нарушении
Then one day your happiness will appear to you in a dream.
Everything you've lost will flare up like a link -
Your youth, your beloved, your favourite football team.
Галина Тер-Микаэлян 28.02.2009 12:46 • Заявить о нарушении
Thank you for kind words. But I am not a typical man - I don't like
football etc, but I like music, and poetry, and SF. Good luck!
Рудольф Ханов 28.02.2009 17:37 Заявить о нарушении
football etc, but I like music, and poetry, and SF. Good luck!
Рудольф Ханов 28.02.2009 17:37 Заявить о нарушении