из книги Левана, которая выйдет позавчера
(пер. на англ.)
(to Inna Kulishova - прим. переводчика)
Honey, when I look at you,
Hold you in my blink,
Passion timing Iloveyou,
No-without-you thing.
Seconds past and seconds try,
Second-hand cups go bye.
Life is out, another comes.
Where are we in different ones?
Can I guess you in someone?
Honey, come here, give me one
Chance to live and do not hide,
Break the fortresses of pride,
Even if you are inside
Any day and every night.
Cups are broken. Earth is full.
Globe's so beauty-wonderful.
Can’t remember, was it true -
Life was rolling into you,
I was building up the cups
Or the story was collapse.
Hardly can I think of more
Let’s then draw it in the mor
ning together like before
You and me and no one else
Леван Харанаули. В клетке
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