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It was beginning with sunset,
When clouds sank into the dark,
At the time I didn’t sleep yet,
At the hour I tried remark.
Phoebe goes down to the ground,
Shadows swam between the trees
There were no loud, rude sounds,
Only light night and calmly freeze.
I saw an angel with black heart,
He came down to my room with night,
I look”d at him without words,
He looked like brave, but fragile knight.
He was illusion of my broken thoughts.
I saw my eyes in his dark view,
He doth the same, the things I do.
There was not any heartiness mute,
I understood his soul, his hitting cold,
There was a way, that won’t be solved.
My darling, black-eyed angel!
You know, I’m ready for your love,
Let me lay down my candle,
And I’ll fly with you to sky above.
My destiny is on your wings,
I fly with you so far”s you want,
I give to you my bitter-sweet kiss,
I’ll break down your fragile cold… |
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