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Don't scare - I shan't pry into Your soul,
As I shan't let the others in me, too.
I can say You, or I can listen only -
I'm eager now to learn, as well as You...
Why did I come? Of no matter.
I was attracted by the warmth, not Your's,
By that heat of the fire tender...
I was not searching You, at all.
That was the only compass wreckage -
The common reason in my poor life.
You really do know, that the technics
Are only the mere rusty iron...
And looking on that case without bias,
Magnet was also responsible for that.
You're right - the gravitation is lying
In base of coinsidence of the men.
That's only the tales, rather!
Thank You. I've got the warmth, I melt...
Bye-bye... There is the dawn outside house...
Bye-bye... I don't believe in tales...
Не бойтесь, я не стану... - перевод
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