Strum the strings of love, my Elf - she will find the way
Through the darkness of the night, through the light of day.
Point arrows at her heart, Cupid in the sky.
Let me hear her to sing that she wants to be mine.
Force of Love please send your magic to the one I love,
Light what can not be extinguished even from above.
Help me find what once belonged to my broken soul,
Take me back into the past where it was whole.
Images of vain perfection do not let me go
To the place that is my home far away from sorrow.
Take the little that I have, mix it with my fate,
Give it to the one I love to love it or to hate.
Strings and arrows[‘re] lying broken by her closed gates.
You, my Elf, have failed, and, now, I’ll ask Queen of Spades.
August 28, 2008
My Elf
© Copyright: Костя Альтман, 2009
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Костя, это песня. Я совершенно серьёзно.С этим надо что-то делать.
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