I do not want to say good bye,
I do not want to make you cry,
My heart is beating all the time
When you, so gorgeously fine,
Come to my home, embracing me,
Though mentally, but I feel it
With all my heart, with all my soul,
I whisper: my sweetheart, don’t go,
Don’t go away from me, stay for a while,
You are a part of me, you’re always on my mind.
Silent, in tears, I’m sailing through the night,
The waves of coloured dreams excite my foggy mind.
Each of my tears is like a drop of warm sweet rain,
Imagination draws a picture full of great pleasure and strong pain.
The picture of love story
In which the sobbing sky
With all its tenderness and glory,
From both of us so high,
Is giving me and you fresh clear water –
The source of flourishing for our intact souls...
For all the distance between us
It makes us feel so close, so close...
Love Story 2008 г
© Copyright: Денис Заболотный, 2009
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