Once I fell in love
When I was so innocent and very young…
When I fell in love,
I was flying everywhere like a dove…
I was searching for a place for my dreams just like an absent-minded girl…
And that wasn’t all…
When I fell in love,
Only you were really visiting my mind…
When I fell in love,
I was trying to meet you to make a light…
It was such a touching light
In my little but a brightly burning heart…
It was so hot…
It was so hot…
Many years have passed,
Now I can’t feel the same feelings I felt last…
That was in the past,
I've forgotten the boy I could sometime trust…
And today I cannot dream
Like a little angel or an absent-minded girl…
And that is all…
And that is all…
When I fell in love
© Copyright: Инна Айрапетова, 2015
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Wait, dear sweet darling, you will soon become
A lucky honest fellow's fiancee.
You'll love his spirit, soul and body and then some!
Just be ye good. Dream on. In Jesus' name do pray.
Георгий Мёд 16.11.2015 18:22 • Заявить о нарушении
A lucky honest fellow's fiancee.
You'll love his spirit, soul and body and then some!
Just be ye good. Dream on. In Jesus' name do pray.
Георгий Мёд 16.11.2015 18:22 • Заявить о нарушении
My words do fly, they cannot hide:
Don't wish me to become a bride
Because, believe me, I'm content.
You may ask: "Why?" You'll understand.
I was so young, I was fifteen,
Inspired just a bit... I mean
That now I'm not like in the past;
I had some amour, it runs fast...
But now I know what's real Love:
This perfect thing comes from above.
I'm glad to keep It in my soul;
It brings me grace, It can console.
But I am grateful towards you
Because your words don't make me blue;
I'm sure that you are very kind,
And I will keep it in my mind!
Инна Айрапетова 16.11.2015 09:59 Заявить о нарушении
Don't wish me to become a bride
Because, believe me, I'm content.
You may ask: "Why?" You'll understand.
I was so young, I was fifteen,
Inspired just a bit... I mean
That now I'm not like in the past;
I had some amour, it runs fast...
But now I know what's real Love:
This perfect thing comes from above.
I'm glad to keep It in my soul;
It brings me grace, It can console.
But I am grateful towards you
Because your words don't make me blue;
I'm sure that you are very kind,
And I will keep it in my mind!
Инна Айрапетова 16.11.2015 09:59 Заявить о нарушении
Вас нельзя не любить и ваш образ в душе не лелеять.
Вашей маме, отцу вы - надежда, и боль, и восторг.
Вы способны играть, познавать и добро в мире сеять.
Древом сильным да станет чудесный зелёный росток! )))
Георгий Мёд 12.01.2016 17:07 Заявить о нарушении
Вашей маме, отцу вы - надежда, и боль, и восторг.
Вы способны играть, познавать и добро в мире сеять.
Древом сильным да станет чудесный зелёный росток! )))
Георгий Мёд 12.01.2016 17:07 Заявить о нарушении
Ах, с каким упоением я эти строки читаю!
Благодарность за них Вам сейчас от души выражаю!
Инна Айрапетова 27.01.2016 20:08 Заявить о нарушении
Благодарность за них Вам сейчас от души выражаю!
Инна Айрапетова 27.01.2016 20:08 Заявить о нарушении
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