Стихотворение "Прощай, мой друг" (Татьяна Крыжановская)
в вольном переводе
Татьяны-Валентины Мамоновой
Adieu, my friend
I go other way.
Viola in my heart
is never joyful.
So don't blame me
I have to go, friend.
Your glance...
it doesn't offer me
a bit of warmth.
I don't want
to be with you in cold.
You are far away
when been close.
Adieu, my friend,
your love is lazy, dull.
It's not a match,
it's not a match to mine.
Adieu, my friend
© Copyright: Татьяна-Валентина Мамонова, 2014
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