A keresés eredménye

Tell, have You ever loved?

Tell, have You ever loved?
Tell, was the sunrise floating in Your house?
And were the pigeons circling overhead
Their whitest minuet in the world?
 
Tell, was a blizzard singing in Your bedroom?
And were You reading your poems to her?
And were You looking for a friend in every sight
And a brother, as a cure from sadness?
 
And have You ever stood at a railway station,
Breathing in the difficult smell of trains,
And did it seem to You, that You in the throne hall
Almost suffocated from the perfume.
 
Tell, have You ever cried out
Sobbing with bittersweet happiness in the morning?
And were You giving the soul on napkins
Editors, zealots of the pen?
 
And did you hope for God’s will?
And in autumn were you flying into the light with leaves?
And were You blessing your share,
When love will betrays
And there are no anymore hopes?
 
And were You humbling strict pride,
Trying to overpower your ways?
And did you love so much, that it was even
Painfully to say the name out loud?
 
And if you’re at least a little familiar
Errors ripple my crazy hand,
Then it means that it’s for You, not for another,
I wrote all my poems.
 

I will always love you, do you mind

I will drown in your eyes-Will you say no?
After all, in your eyes to drown is happiness!
I will come up and say - Hello!
I love you so much- Is it complicated? I guess
 
It's not complicated, but it's not a breeze.
It's very hard to love- Do you mind?
What if I will approach a steep precipice
And I will fall- Will you catch me in time?
 
Well, and if I leave- will you write me dear?
Only I can't get you out of my mind!
I want to be with you- Do you hear?
Not a minute, not a month, but a long time
 
Very long time, for life- Will you stay , will you go?
It means always together- Do you want this?
I'm afraid of the answer - Do you know?
 
You answer me, but only with your eyes.
Answer me with your eyes-Do you love?
If yes, then I promise you on my life,
That you will be the happiest my dove.
 
If not, then I beseech you my love
Don't reproach with your glance, there is no need,
Don't drag me with you into the deep end,
But you remember me just a little bit...
 
I will always love you- Do you mind?
Even when I'm not allowed... I do!
And I always come and help on time,
If it will be difficult for you!
 

but few are these

Versions: #4
There are a lot of those you can take to bed,
But few are these with whom you want to wake up in the morning...
And in the morning, leaving, just look back
And smile when waving her goodbye,
And anxiously to wait for news all day. 
 
There are a lot of those, with whom you simply live,
And argue, talk, and have some coffee in the morning...
These are just someones to spend your weekend with,
And, as expected - both in happyness and sorrow
To be beside each other... still not in love, you know it... 
 
The ones you want to dream together with, how few are those!
 
To watch the clouds floating in the sky,
On virgin snow the words of love to write,
And think of that one only person...
 
No greater happiness to wish for, no greater happiness to know it. 
 
How few the ones you stay in silence with,
Who understand you at an unfinished word and half a glance,
The ones you'd give a year after year to, without any sorrow
The ones for whom you, like a prize,
Can take the pain and any execution..
 
And this is how a rigmarole winds it's way-
 
So quick to date, so painless are the break ups...
And all because there are a lot of those you can take to bed.
But few are these you want to wake up with in early morning.
 

You are gentle and wonderful woman

Versions: #2
You are gentle and wonderful woman,
But sometime you can be stronger then men.
The one, to whom you promised by destiny,
For the rest of your life only one.
 
He will find you, one of a kind,
Or maybe, he already found.
His beloved he 'll carry away in his hands,
In a world, where love is always around.
 
You are strong by your beauty and feminine mind
And your road is stretched far away.
But I do know, my woman divine,
How hard to be you everyday.
 
The prickly icicles of hurts are melting away
From smiles and tender words you say.
If only there was not in life a day,
When your darling is ready to betray.
 
With your purpose you are standing tall,
Daughter, girlfriend, bride and a wife,
It's impossible to comprehend these all,
Where solution sometimes is not required.
 
And what needed is your eyes pure lakes
And your kind and brilliant laughter.
And I'll reconcile, submit, I won't be able to take
The secret of those smiles...
 

Regardless of the good burning within you

Regardless of the good burning within you,
Do not hurry to forgive a traitor.
Those who have betrayed a trust once
Are not likely to never do so again.
 
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