Don't cry, my soul, my little dear bird.
My hand for you fly on the sky forever,
Ice on the heart has thawed, please, be hot,
And i will not go from, from you i never.
Believe me please, and neverending night,
Cool night will end on sunrise on the morning.
Love dearly, love, love, live and love and fight.
I love you, listen, please, bealive me only.
Don t cry, my soul
© Copyright: Юлия Федоровна Склярова, 2015
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