Автор Михайлова Полина
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Полина Михайлова
I've heard your call tonight; through web of days
I even forgot this heart-tormenting thought.
Lower and lower, as the music plays,
It sounds, after first my heart you've caught.
I could forget my foolish little affair,
I could assure myself it's all a rave,
I closed my eyes with waterfall of hair,
But It was here - undeleted safe.
Though people said: "It can be just a trouble",
Though horoscopes proved: "Get this thought away",
Though life departed - now I grieve a double,
For I can't move on and I cannot stay.
I've heard these words tonight; through web of days
I first mislistened, but the second sound,
Higher and trulier, as the music plays,
Caught me - threw me - stroke me - turned me around.
I don't know where; I don't know am I the one
And even isn't it a misplacement 'gain.
"I wake up early for the silent sun"
To let this feeling stream into my vein.
I could forget my foolish little affair,
I could assure myself it's all a rave,
I closed my eyes with waterfall of hair,
But It was here - undeleted safe.
Though people said: "It can be just a trouble",
Though horoscopes proved: "Get this thought away",
Though life departed - now I grieve a double,
For I can't move on and I cannot stay.
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Июнь 1999
Москва |