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outside my window passes the fourth hour of the night,
who will listen to me? Who will help me?
Oh my God, how sad, sad and lonely,
Dawn gradually starts to knock on the window.
nahlynyvaet waves of sadness, emptiness inside
Only you can fill out and no one else.
so hard to sleep when so sad,
rain starts to roll off the leaf beads.
I did not wake up, because I did not fall asleep,
and so I would like to go back to back.
What will happen tomorrow? How should I know,
that night I met native forests.
everything starts anew. I miss.
3:53, today I did not push off
into the world of sleep. because I was not waiting
I am so helpless that drowned on the beach.