Your unbreathing sleep.
Our dreamless bed,
Is mine to keep.
In my dark eyes and frozen arms,
Nothing lives 'cept my harm.
Now you're worn with years.
Years and sorrows,
Like saints with arrows.
Once again I see an end.
I watch it die with a humble sigh.
Calm these tides of sorrow.
He leads me away and I follow.
Sighs and then slumbers,
Wakes and sighs again.
Opens up the eyes,
Sees the ghost again.
Our dying love, it prays in vain to live,
And pleads for help, I simply cannot give.
My devoted love takes tiny backward
Steps away.
Loneliness aplenty spread before me.
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Твоя неподвижная дрёма,
Наша кровать, не знавшая сна,
Я её храню
В своих тёмных глазах и застывших руках
Не живёт ничего кроме моей обиды и зла.
Теперь тебя изъели годы,
Годы и тревоги.
Ещё раз я увидел конец,
Я видел его смерть с покорным вздохом.
Тих этот поток горести,
Он меня уводят, я не могу не идти.
Вздыхает, затем засыпает,
Пробуждается, снова вздыхает.
Открывает глаза,
Видит призрака вновь.
Наша умирающая любовь тщетно к жизни взывает,
Я не могу ей помощь оказать, о которой она умоляет.
Моя преданная любовь берёт немного назад,
Отступает.
И чрезмерное одиночество простирается передо мной.
Your breathing sleep.
Our dreamless bed,
Is mine to keep.
In my dark eyes and frozen arms,
Nothing lives' cept my harm.
Now you're worn with years.
Years and sorrows,
Like saints with arrows.
Once again I see an end.
I watch it die with a humble sigh.
Calm these tides of sorrow.
He leads me away and I follow.
Sighs and then slumbers,
Wakes and sighs again.
Opens up the eyes,
Sees the ghost again.
Our dying love, it prays in vain to live,
And pleads for help, I simply can not give.
My devoted love takes tiny backward
Steps away.
Loneliness aplenty spread before me.
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Your fixed Sandman,
Our bed, not knowing sleep
I keep it
In his dark eyes and hands frozen
Do not live apart from my personal insults and evil.
Now you izeli years
Years and anxiety.
Once again I saw the end,
I saw his death with a resigned sigh.
This flow of bitterness quiet,
It made me gone, I can not go.
He sighs, and then goes to sleep,
Awakens, sighs again.
Open your eyes,
He sees the ghost again.
Our love is dying in vain cries for life,
I can not help it turned out, of which she pleads.
My faithful love takes back a little,
Retreats.
And excessive loneliness stretches before me.
