You come deep at night.
I don't wait for you.
But do come inside,
Come into my room.
You are just a shell.
I am just a soul.
In this room I dwell
Singing a sad song.
I'm a birdie caged
In your lusty hands.
I love you but say
That we are just friends.
There's a cup of wine.
Cheers! Let us laugh.
You'll be never mine
'Cause it's playing love.
08.06.2015
(tr. «Игра в любовь»)
Playing love
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