Was cold in our relations,
If we're on the ice floes.
But why were cold
And what was to him the reason?
Do not go from the head of my thoughts:
"What the-what was the reason,
You to me is not love?
And why can't I forget you?"
But now I just come up into the air.
And I write these verses for you,
As in my soul Lermontov...
And I avoid you, as from the snares of lynx...
I do not know now what I must do...
Those days when we were together,
Попровать that I forget,
To me loving you was easier
But, наврядли, I could get it,
After all, I still love
Only one you...
May be even without you I will die
In this cruel world...
But I also don't want to
To hurt you,
So in your eyes say it can't...
As the same now I'm sad sit
And you are seriously troubled...
And also does not hunt me
To make you be faithful to me only...
Was cold in our relations
© Copyright: Николя Моисеев, 2012
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