I saw an angel in my dream:
He had your face, I can't be wrong.
I cried your name and longed for him...
It was a dream. It was so long,
So long ago, so many years,
That you forgot me, dear boy.
Forgot my words, my love, my tears -
You threw me out like broken toy...
I'm writing letters for my love,
But I had never sent a one.
I try to live, I cry and laugh,
But life is dark without my sun,
But days are boring, sky is grey...
I need you here just to say:
My cruel, my light-minded boy,
Pick up your loving broken toy!..
Angel
© Copyright: Мария Бельтюкова, 2007
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