It's getting late, it's time to sleep,
But your heart is wrung with pain.
It has been wounded so deep
That you're about to go insane...
All night you'll wander aimlessly
(There's no chance to find your sleep),
Talking face-to-face to the autumn.
It's never late to fall in love
Go ahead, and change your life!
You can't give up and go to the bottom!
Push aside this empty glass,
Throw your jacket on, and leave,
Crumpling madly in your hands
Searing lies you can't forgive...
All night you ll wander aimlessly...
© Copyright: Ольга Крестьянова, 2007
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