This is translation of one Bulgarian song i love from the same group singing and the song about my friend who die from over dose.
Later, everyone lives in their own world.
Later, our pipedream,
impulse proved impossible love.
Later, when the words now become bitter in flavor.
Later, when our hearts are silent.
Later, as if put on trial,
without guilt guilty are with you for the first time.
Goodbye, I hope your happy
Tomorrow away from me.
Another love more beautiful
I know they will stop someday.
Later, just mention at this hour
maybe perishable bridge is between us.
Later, our pipedream,
impulse proved impossible love.
Goodbye, I hope your happy
Tomorrow away from me.
Another love more beautiful
I know they will stop someday.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-03-31 at 00:24
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Farewell by Ann Wood
Later will reverse back.Later, everyone lives in their own world.
Later, our pipedream,
impulse proved impossible love.
Later, when the words now become bitter in flavor.
Later, when our hearts are silent.
Later, as if put on trial,
without guilt guilty are with you for the first time.
Goodbye, I hope your happy
Tomorrow away from me.
Another love more beautiful
I know they will stop someday.
Later, just mention at this hour
maybe perishable bridge is between us.
Later, our pipedream,
impulse proved impossible love.
Goodbye, I hope your happy
Tomorrow away from me.
Another love more beautiful
I know they will stop someday.
Poetry by Ann Wood
Read 929 times
Written on 2017-03-31 at 00:24
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