Old songs bring back the moments of endless joy,
Once experienced, forgotten and left behind,
The cherished old stories that never leave your mind.
I hear the tunes ringing and some old friends saying,
“Never cherish the past, move on.” But I am staying
In this world of sweet memories and endless grief
And the world outside is set aside as I willingly believe
That the walls of long separation can be broken through,
That some old roads would bring back the ever-present you.
Songs
© Copyright: Рустам Абдул-Алиев, 2013
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