Why,
The child draws white мелом on a board,
Heart of roses битое for centuries,
You have destroyed a temple of love,
And to not stick together робитое heart never,
And in another's обятиях, will not recollect, that there is I.
Refrain
Why the heavens cry, Why I lose you,
Liking could ночать everything, from zero,
But not destiny is visible, to be together to us,
Why so is sick, why, why.
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Will draw. The child will draw a new temple of love,
Where there is no you, let everyone will say, that I risk,
That I risk, to lose heart for ever,
You have broken all and there is no road back,
I do not ask you there is no time
Why, why, why, why?????
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