xristos.11.
Mon, 04/04/2016 - 11:16
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gia nh magu zdelat peribot isho ni nauchilsha pisat i chitat pa rusky tolk panimau
Душа болит
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Translation
My Soul aches
Silver and gold will all lose their splendor
And deeds and words be worn out
From the photo album the youth smiles gently
Grass quietly grows from under the boards
Everything in this world will wear out and age
Flying by, like a rollercoaster going down
Only you, my Soul, in this harsh life
Look up from me like a prisoner to the sky
My soul aches, and my heart is crying
Oh the ways of the earth are yet dusty
The lover hides not his tears
And the soul hurts not in vain
The lover hides not his tears
And the soul hurts not in vain
Wether the color of cherries or sprinkled snow
Adorn your brown hair
Soon the time will come when the invisible beast
Will sate itself, and leave a heart without love
Silver and Gold will all lose their splendor
And deeds and words be worn out
From the photo album the youth smiles gently
It turns out the soul is still alive
My soul aches, and my heart is crying
Oh the ways of the earth are yet dusty
The lover hides not his tears
And the soul hurts not in vain
The lover hides not his tears
And the soul hurts not in vain
My soul aches, and my heart is crying
Oh the ways of the earth are yet dusty
The lover hides not his tears
And the soul hurts not in vain
The lover hides not his tears
And the soul hurts not in vain
And the soul hurts not in vain
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SaintMark on 2016-04-04Added in reply to request by xristos.11.
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xristos.11.
Mon, 04/04/2016 - 11:16
About translator
His brother's name was Jubal; he was the father of all
who play stringed instruments and pipes. (Genesis 4:21)