Hair wave passed through my fingers.....

 

Hair wave passed through my fingers, 

And where is it - a wave of your hair? 

I am your shadow, 

like an animal caught 

And I fall on my knees in front of her. 

But the shadow of a shadow 

- not in the shade of warm flesh, 

Inside a warm shower. 

Disembodied vision, infertility, 

As I moved in, the soul dried up ... 

I won you the game and delusions 

And that was free, not yours. 

Now I'm for freedom betrayed 

And in vain to be afraid of the ghost of his head. 

Now I curse those years, 

When love is exchanged for a lie. 

Now I beg of unfreedom, 

But vengeance you give freedom. 

As I believed in your eyes and the door, 

And he was looking for other doors and eyes. 

Surely we need a burn disbelief, 

And faith we become spoiled? 

I did not know jealousy ... you aroused 

Its me, whole soul raskrovya! 

Now I am yours forever - You won! 

You won ... so that is not mine. ...