I’ll do my best for you, but, please, stop cryin’ -
It doesn’t matter, I don’t wanna cheat;
Lend me your hands, believe me, little darlin’,
We’ll find together some so-called “receipt”,
Which must help us forever be more frankly
And make much better our followin’ life,
Like fresh green grass it’s rather smooth and gently,
That give us shelter for the autumn nights…
Stretch out for me the thread of Ariadna,
Forget the past and let the future come,
No time to seek the truth while feelin’ hunger,
No time to guess – new day just has begun!
That labyrinth of love is complicated,
But I’ll be able to overcome the bars,
Just give me hint that you’ll be ever waitin’
As long as candles are burnin’ like the stars! |
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