Flipping through the pages of the past...
That's how it happens,sorry,
in the heart of sadness
And, capturing the soul in captivity,
casts a shadow over the fence.
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Flipping through the pages of the past,
and all that was,remembering,
Pripomnil Park where we walked,
they dreamed of their future.
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I enter a forgotten alley.
Along the Park benches are still the same.
I don't regret the past.
But for some reason, tears still.
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P/V...
That's how it happens,sorry,
enters suddenly in heart of sadness,...
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We were happy once.
I was poor, she was rich.
Prevented us from getting married
and Happiness could not happen.
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Oh, the times!O morals!Fate!
Paths are the roads of life...If only
then we'd both think.....
Cruel fate-a person!
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P/V...
That's what happens,too bad.
sadness suddenly enters the heart.
and, capturing the soul in captivity,
casts a shadow over the fence.
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So, in sight, strongly not loved
She's fallen out of love with me.
Not me,but the other was to his liking.
She was his wife by right.
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I went far away,
and what happened after that?
I don't know.I forgot, I don't suffer
and life as it is, so I accept.
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P/V...
That's how it happens,too bad..
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