The sun shines on her,
She is happy,
She glitters
On the dark background of the night,
She is a star
Flies in the clouds,
And calling,
"Come with me,
Rise above
Reach for
Here is my hand
Put your heart in it
In response, whisper:
"Be my star
Lead me ",
Cold light
Takes his
To the depths of the soul,
I believe you alone,
Tears from happiness,
Eyes poured.
And we know
The whole cosmos is dead,
Forever remain,
With you we are two
Hugging fly,
In the cold rain.
Star
© Copyright: Иван Земляков, 2018
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