That Night
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Песня на английский вариант
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The sorrow touching all her face,
fell hard upon my eyes that night.
Her forced and casual kind of grace,
the stray tear swelling in my sight.
The judgment, ready to be spoken,
she couldn't bring herself to say.
I felt her spirit being broken,
and feared the truth would find its way.
My soul froze still, completely bound -
how did it bear that heavy strike?
But softly, with a fading sound,
she spoke the words I did not like.
She pleaded on that lonely night,
and made me promise, hard and clear,
To never seek her window light,
to write no poems for her to hear.
She needs me truly, but the glow
lies not ahead - the world turns dim.
To play the faithful wife for show...
She can no longer lie to him.
The sorrow touching all her face,
fell hard upon my eyes that night.
Her forced and casual kind of grace,
the stray tear swelling in my sight.
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