I beg you pardon for my love,
It is as slight as a flying dove.
You’re like a melody of heart,
And I remember every sound.
But you are stranger, you’re not mine,
Believe that I can only cry
And think it over every time,
That you’re with her now, tell me why?
I will forgive you for this fault,
But I will hate this cruel world!
2010 год
I beg you pardon for my love
© Copyright: Светлана Уженцева-Максимова, 2010
Свидетельство о публикации №110032402093
Свидетельство о публикации №110032402093
Рецензии
