CATRINE lyrics : "Ещё не время узнаватn"
your gait haste
with rain in mind reading
poems.
Noise umbrella in fog
ringing in my head, the night of Gethsemane.
Summer residence of the child sleepy
make an apple fall
on the ground, well-fed water,
opportunity to steal gently
your smile. transiency
letyachshih days of summer. ease
my fate and the light of peace.
Is not the time to be together,
silent, eyes closed to the stars
or snow. We do not live-
We are prisoners of freedom later ...
Only he who is tormented day
apple in her hands, Bele
Autumn in the garden with your forehead,
long sleep.
"Not yet," - whispered himself.
In my window,
all cold Peace gathering,
flying snow, and I do not know
where is the time where Onno.
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