My sorrowful soul
Was whittled down.
I played my role,
No need to frown.
My gorgeous doll
Left me behind.
She knew, her fall
Had changed my mind.
When I fell down from sky
To the bottom of the sea,
Then I was able to see
How she fell down from sky
Before it happened to me.
We took our flow,
The time went by.
Nothing to show,
You said,- "Goodbye!"
My sorrowful soul,
No need to frown.
My gorgeous doll
Got a bridal gown!
When I fell down from sky
To the bottom of the sea,
Then I was able to see
How she fell down from sky
Before it happened to me...
~~~~~***~~~~~
The fall
© Copyright: Альберт Кордина, 2012
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