So sorcerous is your name.
What’s wrong with me, I cannot say.
Let Lord forgive me my mistake,
I love so much your dear face.
Sorcery, sorcery, sorcery, sorcery!
I never believed in the bigotry’s might.
And at Christmas I’ll pray for us orderly –
Just to make our life very bright.
I will ask for the sun in the parting,
For your health I will also appeal.
Maybe, we did not remove even a mountain,
It’s my task to solve science’s routine.
29.03.2021
перевод Екатерины Бородулиной
Sorcery, sorcery, sorcery!
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