you stay on coast of the river
and sing about finished love,
I hear pain and broken hope
in words of brown-eyed dove
The water catches you tears softly
Wet eyes are mirroring the moon
But wind is wispering: you're beauty
Another love will find you soon!
Winter... and spring again
© Copyright: Александр Поштарук, 2006
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