Secession and reunion
Húsos Friss Majonéz
It hurts so much when someone breaks away from your heart, It was so dear to you, And now it's just a stranger. Day-and-night, you think about her, You'll never forget her. Her temperament is so vague, Her eyes are colored grey, Her talk is very silent, Her touch is like a knife, Her love is someone else. You didn't saw her for 2 years already, You didn't hear from her. Is she okay? What is she doing? A lot of questions, No answer. If someday you meet with her Don't hold yourself back. Go to her, smile for her, Say hi to her, talk with her. Because if you don't, then...
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Я граю лише уві снах...
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Я граю лише уві снах, Гітару, мов тебе, обіймаю, І пісня стара на вустах, Що в серці болем лунає. Я граю лише уві снах, Мелодію, давно що забута, І печаль в блакитних очах — Мій жах і муза, мій смуток. Я граю лише для тебе, Хоч знаю, що плід ти уяви, І біль губить нестерпний — Я гину, а пісня лунає... Я граю мелодію ніжну Та бігти хочеться геть, Як чую солодку я пісню: Вона нагадає про смерть... Бо вона серце зворушить І змусить згадати тебе, Ну нащо грати я мушу І палати мертвим вогнем? Поховавши, я присяглася, Що забута гітара — ось так, Бо пісня для тебе лилася... Я граю лише уві снах...
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