Годы проходят, забываются даты и никто не ложит цветы на могилу.
Но во снах ты всегда остаешься такой как была - живой, молодой,
Красивой, желанной.
My fallen star broke down in the night
It used to dazzle brightly with its light
my eyes got blind, it's dark, i'm in astray
i lost You, uselessly trying to find your way
I'm like a stranger, going through the valley
of love and falls that happens to me barely
The Lonely moon at night cries me the river: Bo...
I stayed alone again, i have a deadly quiver
Why am i doomed to lose what i was given
What did I do that I am not forgiven
I wish that star would raise its light against me
To find your way and bring you back with me
The Lonely moon at night cries me the river Bo..
© Copyright: Машиах Махди, 2012
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