Hath summers lease too short a date
when it's been washed upon the shore.
I witnessed it iside the zoo
where have i found a perfect moo
which said to me you've been untrue.
The shuttered eyes, the tethered desk,
the sand beneath the arabesque,
a mug, a slug, a brainwashed man
is standing in the rain again,
he knows the truth yet seeks the pain.
He stands and noone holds his hands
as time goes on bypassing ends,
as roses bloom, and apple trees
give fruit and die; so woman bleeds
and lures the time to plant the seeds.
Pry on the wishes of a boy
enfleshed in his beloved toy,
As autumn settles in my room,
the newly-wed forgetful groom
turns off the lights and hits the broom.
Fly, fly side by side,
nothin' ever got us so high,
nothin' ever got us so low as well.
Who is on who's side?
Love is something that you can not hide,
will it ever come out right? Only time can tell.
Hath summers lease too short a date
before thou wonderst in Death's shade
so pretty little buzy bee
go get some honey for my tea
and bring it on back home to me
Любовь победит в конце концов.
Любовь наверно победит даже меня,
и я стану такой вот тоже любовью -
счастливой и побежденной, -
и можно будет спокойно пить чай, качаться на качелях и вдыхать ароматы цветов.
Но это будет уже совсем другое лето.
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