Your unbreathing sleep.
Our dreamless bed,
Is mine to keep.
In my dark eyes and frozen arms,
Nothing lives 'cept my harm.
Now you're worn with years.
Years and sorrows,
Like saints with arrows.
Once again I see an end.
I watch it die with a humble sigh.
Calm these tides of sorrow.
He leads me away and I follow.
Sighs and then slumbers,
Wakes and sighs again.
Opens up the eyes,
Sees the ghost again.
Our dying love, it prays in vain to live,
And pleads for help, I simply cannot give.
My devoted love takes tiny backward
Steps away.
Loneliness aplenty spread before me.
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Твоя неподвижная дрёма,
Наша кровать, не знавшая сна,
Я её храню
В своих тёмных глазах и застывших руках
Не живёт ничего кроме моей обиды и зла.
Теперь тебя изъели годы,
Годы и тревоги.
Ещё раз я увидел конец,
Я видел его смерть с покорным вздохом.
Тих этот поток горести,
Он меня уводят, я не могу не идти.
Вздыхает, затем засыпает,
Пробуждается, снова вздыхает.
Открывает глаза,
Видит призрака вновь.
Наша умирающая любовь тщетно к жизни взывает,
Я не могу ей помощь оказать, о которой она умоляет.
Моя преданная любовь берёт немного назад,
Отступает.
И чрезмерное одиночество простирается передо мной.
Your unbreathing sleep.
Our dreamless bed,
Is mine to keep.
In my dark eyes and frozen arms,
Nothing lives' cept my harm.
Now you're worn with years.
Years and sorrows,
Like saints with arrows.
Once again I see an end.
I watch it die with a humble sigh.
Calm these tides of sorrow.
He leads me away and I follow.
Sighs and then slumbers,
Wakes and sighs again.
Opens up the eyes,
Sees the ghost again.
Our dying love, it prays in vain to live,
And pleads for help, I simply cannot give.
My devoted love takes tiny backward
Steps away.
Loneliness aplenty spread before me.
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Your motionless jerk
Our bed that didn’t sleep
I keep her
In my dark eyes and frozen hands
Nothing lives but my resentment and evil.
Now you have eaten years
Years and worries.
Once again I saw the end
I saw his death with a humble sigh.
Silent this torrent of sorrow
He is taking me away, I can't help but go.
Sighs, then falls asleep
Awakens, sighs again.
Opens his eyes
He sees the ghost again.
Our dying love cries in vain for life
I cannot help her, of which she begs.
My faithful love takes a little back
Retreats.
And excessive loneliness extends in front of me.