Late at night,
When I've got no pride,
My dream shadow fears
Somewhere over the rainbow tears.
I wish I might
See my lovely bride.
But isn't she a ghost,
Not a person, just a hoarfrost?
And I wonder why
I don't see the sky.
I got the curse
When I became yours.
At night
© Copyright: Дмитрий Рыженков, 2012
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