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I pass your home in a slow vermilion dawn,
The blinds are drawn, and the windows are open.
The soft breeze from the lake
Is like your breath upon my cheek.
All day long I walk in the intermittent rainfall.
I pick a vermilion tulip in the deserted park,
Bright raindrops cling to its petals.
At five o'clock it is a lonely color in the city.
I pass your home in a rainy evening,
I can see you faintly, moving between lighted walls.
Late at night I sit before a white sheet of paper,
Until a fallen vermilion petal quivers before me.




Go by your house in the morning languid and ginger.
Closed curtains, open window.
The breeze from the lake
As your breath on my cheek.
Wandering all day, under a drizzle.
Rip scarlet Tulip in the deserted Park.
Brilliant dozhdinki cling to its petals.
At five o'clock only the color remains in the city.
Go by your house on a cloudy evening.
Vaguely see you are moving in a bright room.
At night, sitting in front of a blank sheet of paper
Until you quiver next to the fallen red petal.

"There's nothing to it" and "stick to your last",
Shown of all romance their life spans.
The charm of novelty or adoring the past,
No more among the also rans.
It spread like wildfire in a day,
"And there'll be crash-land" so they say.
Well proven patterns
So it must be vertigo
But we will give them quite a show.




"Nothing difficult", "stick to his last",*
Their life is permeated with romance.
The charm of novelty or admiration of the past,
Among them there are no losers anymore.
The news spread like wild fire in a day
"They're gonna crash" - say all of them.
All checked carefully,
So it must be dizzy,
We'll have a show for them.


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Every dream that I dream
Seems to float on by
Like a cloud in the wind
Way up in the sky.
Every move that I make
Seems to be the wrong way
Like a cold black night
After a summer's day.
What can I do?
What can I do?
Nothing's the same as it used to be...
Nothing's the same as it used to be...
What can I do?




All the dreams about the beautiful
Float away forever...
And like they
The clouds in the sky...
Every step of the Way
Drowned in the darkness
Dark chilly nights
After a hot day!
Oh, what can I do?
Oh, what can I do?
It's not like it was...
It's not like it was...
Oh, what can I do?

When you get what you want in your struggle for pelf,
And the world makes you King for a day,
Then go to the mirror and look at yourself,
And see what that guy has to say.
For it isnt your Father, or Mother, or Wife,
Who judgement upon you must pass.
The feller whose verdict counts most in your life
Is the guy staring back from the glass.
He's the feller to please, never mind all the rest,
For he's with you clear up to the end,
And you've passed your most dangerous, difficult test
If the guy in the glass is your friend.




When you become rich, everyone knows you,
Look in the reflection -
The guy in the mirror can look and say with love
And you listen carefully.
Not father or mother, not your friend, not wife,
Judged strictly for your business.
The guy, whose sentence is always the most important,
Looks from the mirror straight in the eye.
No matter what the guy will be with you
Before you leave us suddenly.
And, believe me, you passed the hardest test of your,
If in the mirror the guy is your friend.
(When you once succeed
And be king for one day
Then look in the mirror, look at yourself,
And listen to what you say, this man is.
This - not the mother, not the father or wife,
Whose judgment you must pass.
The man, whose judgment has the most weight
Is the person looking at you from the mirror.
To him, you have to like and not others
Because only he will be with you until the end.
And you've passed your most dangerous,difficult test
If he says that he's your friend.)

If only you could see the tears in the world you left behind
If only you could heal my heart just one more time
Even when I close my eyes
There's an image of your face
And once again I come to realise
You're a loss I can't replace
Soledad
It's a keeping for the lonely
Since the day that you were gone
Why did you leave me
Soledad
In my heart you were the only
And your memory lives on
Why did you leave me
Soledad




If you saw you left a world flooded with my tears,
If you're still at least time can heal my heart
Even when I close my eyes
I see your features,
And once again, I clearly understand:
Such loss is not replenished.
Loneliness
Only it stayed with me
Since that day when you left.
Why did you leave me?
Loneliness
In my heart you were the one
The memory of you will always be with me
Why did you leave me?
Loneliness...


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