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Альбом:
Romance (1991)
Оригинальный текст
Перевод
Usted
You
You are to blame
For all my miseries and all my sorrows
You filled my life
With sweet anxieties and bitter disillusions
Your love is like a cry
That I have in my soul and here in my heart
And I am, though I don't want to be
A slave of your eyes, plaything of your love
Don't play with my sorrows, nor with my feelings
That is all I have left
You are my hope, my last hope
Understand for once
You cause me to despair
You kill me, make me crazy
And I would even give my life to conquer my fear
Of kissing you
Your love is like a cry
That I have in my soul and here in my heart
And I am, though I don't want to be
A slave of your eyes, plaything of your love
Don't play with my sorrows, nor with my feelings
That is all I have left
You are my hope, my last hope
Understand for once
You cause me to despair
You kill me, make me crazy
And I would even give my life to conquer my fear
Of kissing you
You cause me to despair
You kill me, make me crazy
And I would even give my life to conquer my fear
Of kissing you
Freda
добавлено 30 Окт 2012 - 06:57
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