You were the brightest, the truest, the loveliest
Do not curse me, I pray !
My train rushes on like a song of a gypsy,
Like those irrevocable days…
Whatever we loved – went amiss, went amiss
Ahead – the uncertainty way…
Blessed, indelible, irrevocable…
Do not curse me... I pray !
vip/2013
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Была ты всех ярче, верней и прекрасней
Alexander Blok - You were the brightest...
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