Твоя любовь как слиток золота -
Трудно достать и трудно удержать.
Как у розы, прикосновение которой так нежно,
У любви есть шипы, которые больно ранят.
Что ж, почему та самая любовь, которая дарила мне смех,
Заставляет меня плакать?
Что ж, теперь ты думаешь что любить - все равно, что сидеть на скале.
Думаешь, что любовь - большой и высокий камень,
Не стоит ли задуматься, прежде чем подтолкнуть его вниз?
Потому что, если начнешь, потом его уже не остановишь.
Я отдала все, что должна была отдать,
И если я не нужна тебе,
Я не хочу жить...
Почему ты хочешь, чтобы я плакала в подушку?
Я как плакучая ива,
Зачем ты заставляешь меня плакать?
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Your love is like a chunk of gold
Hard to get and hard to hold,
Like a rose that's soft to touch
Love has thorns that hurt so much
Well, why must the same love that made me laugh
Make me cry?
Well now you think of love as sitting on a mountain
Think of it as a great big rock
Won't you think before you start it to rolling down
Because once you start it you can't make it stop
I've given all I have to give
And if you don't want me
I don't want to live
Why you wanna make me wet my pillow?
I'm just crying like a weeping willow
Why you wanna make me cry?
Your love is like a bar of gold -
Hard to get and hard to hold.
Like a rose whose touch is so gentle
Love has spikes that hurt badly.
Well, why is the same love that gave me laughter
Makes me cry
Well, now you think that to love is like sitting on a rock.
You think love is a big and tall stone
Should you think about it before pushing him down?
Because if you start, then you won’t stop him.
I gave everything I had to give
And if you don't need me
I do not want to live ...
Why do you want me to cry in the pillow?
I'm like a weeping willow
Why are you making me cry?
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Your love is like a chunk of gold
Hard to get and hard to hold,
Like a rose that's soft to touch
Love has thorns that hurt so much
Well, why must the same love that made me laugh
Make me cry?
Well now you think of love as sitting on a mountain
Think of it as a great big rock
Won't you think before you start it to rolling down
Because once you start it you can't make it stop
I've given all I have to give
And if you don't want me
I don't want to live
Why you wanna make me wet my pillow?
I'm just crying like a weeping willow
Why you wanna make me cry?
