My master! I hate this love!
I can’t enjoy the sky or songs of birds.
My love, you know is strong enough.
My master! I’ll be forever yours!
I hate, I hate! I can’t forget
Your eyes, your voice, which called me…
Oh, yes, I know, you won’t upset,
If I will even go away, I’m sure, my master-You’ll agree.
And you will never see my tears,
I will be strong, My Love, I’ll try!
I’ll try to fight. Yes, I will fight
To see your eyes, to make you cheers…
…And, if I couldn’t realize
A dream, like fever follows me.
I’ll leave my hopes behind sunrise…
Except the one- you’ll sometimes think of me…
My master...
© Copyright: Евгения Нежданова, 2012
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