It is translation of bulgarian song


The man's soul is crying by Ann Wood

Jarta quenches herself, like me.
I have only one true soul.
I can not delete the memory of you,
I only hear the call of my love.
The man's soul is crying, he's hurt.
He wants you now, he burns you.
The man's soul is crying, he's hurt.
He wants you now, he burns you.
Lonely crying in the rain like me now,
I want to forgive you, to understand,
Why and how I could not hold you,
I myself lost what I had.
The man's soul is crying, he's hurt.
He wants you now, he burns you.
The man's soul is crying, he's hurt.
He wants you now, he burns you.




Poetry by antoniya katelieva-wood The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-06-13 at 20:06

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