Quarrelled
They said a lot of different things, without thinking and without sparing.
Words were thrown - like recruits,
The heart was whipped with whips.
And we with you like adults,
But we can't restrain ourselves.
He threw hurtful words at me,
And I remembered things that weren't there-
Not the right words at all...
And the light faded from the family joy,
So familiar and ordinary,
And became bitterly-bitterly on heart of
And for you and for myself.
And it was necessary simply-simply,
Realizing that the quarrel is trifling,
And it seems to be everyday-
Just wait a little.
Ask yourself: "What happened?"
We won't be angry with you,
We will not be offended by the heart
Words evil painful for to beat.
Quarrelled...
What a stupid fight we had.
Now here we are looking for a small reason,
That we can be reconciled.
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