I want to come home tonight
In the water of glistening waves;
I want to tell you "Good Night"
In the darkness of silent caves.
I want to uncover my eyes
In the sky of planet beneath,
And watch our final sunrise,
Leaving my dead flower wreath.
I want to stay home that night
Painting ships and the sea
I want for them to be bright
Sparkling and smiling at me.
I want to leave home tonight
In dimness of small city lights;
I want to feel all the delight
Of flying old shivering kite.
Над морем
© Copyright: Татьяна Уткина, 2007
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