Пластинка мсье Ф. - Роса
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She is cold and sad,
A minute in it is scattered at night.
She is ghostly and empty
Slowly walks on the grass barefoot
Sighs and ...

Freshness of pure tears
To trembling hands piercing
Views through the void
He drops, blooming
Paints of silence,
Parable and inspired
Morning spring
In oblivion, bathes.

She is revealed all,
Passing us with a transparent dream.
She disappears easily
Leaving silver
Laughs and ...

Freshness of pure tears
To trembling hands piercing
Views through the void
He drops, blooming
Paints of silence,
Parable and inspired
Morning spring
In oblivion, bathes
Freshness of pure tears
To trembling hands piercing
Views through the void
He drops, blooming
Paints of silence,
Parable and inspired
Morning spring
In oblivion, bathes.

She is cheerful and empty
On the seconds, the night is scattered in it.
She disappears easily
Slowly walks on the grass barefoot ...