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Ульянка, 35 - 9 мая 2011 01:48
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In the morning when I open my eyes, It seems that I'm so alone, And my poor heart cries. Notwithstanding I have to be strong. But when I remember about you, My face wreathed in a happy smile, My soul flies, it's really true. It's a pity that we cannot be together while. My coffee is bitter without you, My bed is cold, because you're not with me. My tears are transparent like a dew. I only wish to have you near me. We will together very-very soon, We will together lay on balmy grass And every night we'll look at yellow moon, It is the one and lights only for us.
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