Your holding my hand Touched a chord in my heart So delicate, so tender That I could give up my life For that moment Alone Your eyes - when they look at me Create a tide of wrinkles in my clothes Warm
Holding your portrait against my bosom I felt how much you needed warmth Sunshine in your tear-filled eyes And solace for your soul Lermontov - my friend Suffer not - no more The world is the same It
There is nothing on this earth dearer to me Than he The one soaked in love That he Whom ladore That he Who dwells in me He, who makes my world shine He, my ecstasy Whom I carried in my womb A human my
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