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Let's go together to meet cheerful May.

Because of you, I can't see anything anyway ...

And lies down next to me.

I am young, but not so brave.

Mourning for the living.

All I can say is that I was bewitched to meet you.

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All you do is give a sigh
And beat around the bush
Can it be that you're too shy
To give yourself a little old push.

Всё, что ты делаешь - вздыхаешь
И ходишь вокруг да около.
Может быть, ты слишком застенчива,
Чтобы заставить себя сделать первый шаг.

Your time your money, all that glitters
Are in the back of beyond.
You'll still remember well my body
When you're old.




Your time, your money, all these trinkets
Have no meaning.
You're still remember is my body
In his old age.

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
I summon up remembrance of things past,
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,
And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:
Then can I drown an eye (unused to flow)
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,
And weep afresh love's long since cancelled woe,
Th'And moan the expense of many a vanished sight;
Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,
And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er
The sad account of fore-bemoand moan,
Which I new pay as if not paid before:
But if the while I think on thee (dear friend)
All losses are restored, and sorrows end.




When in the silence, in the silent Duma,
I trigger a memory of days gone
Mourn the passing of the pores happy
Still grieving over the shadows dear, -
When vlazhneyut withered eyes,
And, sadly yearning for friends
Hidden death in the gloomy night,
I raise the appearance of them in tears;
Then, the sadness of past sorrow,
I return them my love
As if my tears are they did not know
And waited to be mourned again...
But just remember the you, my dear,
All the past re-covered grave.

Through this old skylight our eyes are open wide,
The sky bespangled in the rain.
And we feel called upon but interests collide,
Not much to lose, a lot to gain.
Don't lose your line of sight now*
And raise the barricades somehow.
It's time to leave the lores
So blow them sky high,
In sound and fury they will fly.




Watch eyes wide open through a hatch
The sky is dotted with stars, the rain.
Feel the call, but there is a conflict of interest.
Almost nothing to lose, buy you so much.
Don't lose your line of sight *
Lift up and sometime boom.
It's time to let go of the legend,
So send them up to the sky,
And in a fit of rage, they will fly.


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Jenny kiss'd me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in;
Time, you thief, who love to get
sweets into your list, put that in!
Say I'm weary, say I'm sad,
Say that health and wealth have miss'd me,
Say I'm growing old, but add,
Jenny kiss'd me.




Jenny met me
The kiss, jumping off the chairs.
With other stolen goods keeping
All lived and what I was craving,
Time, cast the balance of the day
Old age, sadness and poverty evil,
But... Jenny met me
Kiss.

Jenny kiss'd me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in;
Time, you thief, who love to get
sweets into your list, put that in!
Say I'm weary, say I'm sad,
Say that health and wealth have miss'd me,
Say I'm growing old, but add,
Jenny kiss'd me.




Imagine here the other day
I go and suddenly, as blew:
Eugene kissed me
Bullet jumping down from the chair!
I will say, behind my path,
Dying away gradually -
But don't forget to add,
I kissed Eugene!