The place we lived
Is not cozy anymore,
There's a sadness at the door.
Friends we had,
All our friends we had!
None of them knows now
How beautiful we were
With love we used to share.
How you know,
You tell me, how you know
What you take to your future-
Only emptiness there is,
Where we’re standing at abyss!
Read my thoughts,
You need to read my thoughts!
Don’t you see there is a story
Of love that never ends,
My life on you depends!
And I’m still dreaming of your love,
I really wonder how and why;
You are my gorgeous, loving dove
Now not with me,
Somewhere you fly!
Albert Cordina / Альберт Кордина еще тексты
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