романс о Влюбленных - Ты и я

[freelancer9955]

Leaves were spinning around, Driven by the wind, That shook the trees’ crowns, The gust contained the embraces and happy days, The wind was always indifferent Why we were in a hurry Going along that road, The gust was noisy with the rumble Of a coming thunder, It hugged... 

[freelancer9955]

And what was the reason?

You had decided yourself, either,

Or it was the wind with the leaves?

I was sure that you’d be near

Even if the windows of a beautiful house lured,

Of one standing over a white sand coast,

When I were sometimes faraway.

[freelancer9955]

Once, it really happened And you stopped your presence near, You began your living in the beautiful house, That standing over a white sand coast, Where roar was playing another love song, But the leaves were spinning around And driving me, again driving, And what was the reason? You had decided yourself, either, Or it was the white sand and roar of surf?

[freelancer9955]

I didn’t go along my road, Rather, I crawled, And when I nearly came to the total indifference She proved to be near and gave her hand, But you appeared to be distant, Since then she has become passionate you, But you have become unemotional she. With her the vainness of doubt has gone away, And the rumble of thunder, And the whirling leaves, And what is the reason? We are the reason And the windows of our house, And that you are always near, Even if I am sometimes faraway.