I never will be closer...

Look at me... I never will be closer...
In this world there isn’t place for magic.
It is strange, but you are sitting near
Isn't mine, too far and other angel.

In the dark when through the touch's vibration
We are closing our eyes in languor,
I desire to stop this unique moment
And forget the all I need remember.

Look at me... I never will be closer...
Like in chasm I fall into the embrace...
Stone bottom is inevitably closer
Leaving for me just illusive shadow...

Перевод сделан на стихи Алекса Кантера

Брошено на стуле чьё-то платье
http://www.stihi.ru/2008/01/24/3624


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