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ИЗ ПЕПЛА - Этого не было

IT DIDN′T HAPPEN


The tired city fell asleep
In the cool of the night.
The willows were dozing,
I bow down from impotence.
The moonlight sparkled
In the pearls of your eyes,
And broke the peace
Only the trembling of your lips.

Unrestrained feelings were rushing upward.
My blood was boiling in my veins,
Mad as a beast.
The souls merged together,
For the sake of faith,
Only in the fact that eternity
He will find fire.

"It didn′t happen..." - ,
I hear from you now ,
"It didn′t happen, do you hear?!
Never! "
"It didn′t happen..." - ,
You repeat again and again,
" It didn′t happen ... forget it
Forever!"

Does not leave my lips
The sweet taste of honey.
Brings the memory of the echo
Pleasure sigh.
And my hands can still smell it
Heartbeats,
What was beating with a hammer
In a burning chest.
How can I forget everything?
After all, you can′t order your heart...
it goes out from under your feet
From your words, earth.
No, I don′t blame you -
I deserve it myself:
Treason - as a punishment -
Payment for deception...
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