Книга: Собрание сочинений. Том 1. Поэзия
Назад: El amor
Дальше: Не совсем по Энгельсу

My only one

I will never be a king,
You will never be a queen,
But who does care?
But who does care?
We’re drifting in the sky
Every moment getting high
Up in the air,
Up in the air

Though life can be tragic,
Love still has some magic
If you try,
My only one…
My only one…

Ocean waves will rage and roll
And empires rise and fall
And leave no trace,
And leave no trace
Time is running through my hands,
But in every grain of sand
I see your face
I see your face

октябрь 2001
Назад: El amor
Дальше: Не совсем по Энгельсу

Александр
Это декаденс и можно сказать, что автор прекрасно его освоил.