Today I’m leaving here
But I love his quiet city,
I’m parting with my dear,
His words moved me to pity.
He was absolutely kind.
His parting words drove
All doubts from my mind –
He has fallen in love!
And happiness seems near
Like in my fondest dreams,
It’s so hard to forbear
Saying a hill of beans…
But the hour of parting
Has come already!
The wind is so cutting,
I’ll never be his Lady.
I ll never be his lady
© Copyright: Индри, 2006
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