A string of everyday life and an endless stream of people,
Meetings at work and a crowd of strangers and girlfriends,
Suddenly, in warm August, a blizzard covered you,
Tired of idleness: Rome, Paris and Luxembourg.
Your soul was torn and tears appeared from nowhere,
And my heart was constantly aching and hurting by chance,
All night waiting for a familiar number, you're like a miracle,
To confess the feelings that parted in the heat of the moment.
And he left completely and does not pick up the phone anymore,
Tired of your eccentricity and your character,
In those days, madly as a native cherished and cherished,
You call him again through dreams and your favorite dream.
Years will pass and you will be married for a long time,
But you will hide the tears furtively,
And suddenly you realize that you have lost true love,
Only time will be the revitalizing medicine.
Follow your heart
© Copyright: Егор Рыбаков, 2022
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