Когато Изгревът се счупи на парчета
във огледалото на гневното море,
една хартиена Луна все още свети
зад сянката на идващия Ден.
И той се мъчи с абразивен облак
да я изтрие от очите на небето.
Луната избелява. Но до колко?
Не се изтриват лесно цветовете.
Ако Денят се сети да погледне
Небето, но от другата страна,
ще се разплаче, сигурно, от ревност.
От блясъка на живата Луна.
The two sides of the Sky
ОтговорИзтриванеWhen the sunrise broke into pieces
into the mirror of the angry sea
a PaperMoon's* still up and glistens
behind the shadow of the day to be
it's trying hard with а destructive cloud
to erase Her from the eyes of the blue Sky
the Moon is fading but it still can be found
it's hard to erase Her colorful sigh
if the day remembers to just cast an eye
on the Sky , but to see its other side
it will surely start softly to cry
feeling jealous about the Moon-lively light...
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Papermoon
"Tell Me A Poem"
(It) could be the last time you stand beside me
(It) could be the first time we see it through
No matter what comes I won't ask you to write me
There's only one thing I'll ask from you
Tell me a poem, write a love song just for me
I will miss you no longer
Tell me your story, let me be the key
I will be, I will be free
And so you are leaving love and happiness behind
Just turn around and say goodbye
What have I done for you to change your mind
Just turn around and I won't cry
Whatever happens don't try to be true
I let you go if only you
Tell me a poem ...
Wherever I go I just can't take this blues away
Can't get these words out of my head
The only cure for me is when you softly say
These words again I won't be sad
Tell me a poem ...
Tell me a romance write a fairy tale for me
I will miss you no longer
Show me your heaven and baby you will see
I will be, I will be free
I will be, I will be free
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4fnBe36LqUw
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ОтговорИзтриванеБлагодаря ти!
Днес ми е май моят личен ден на благодарността :))