This is also translation on populiar Bulgarian song
Not because I love your blue eyes,
But because I do not want to believe that
Another will still be able to take you from here.
No, no, I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
I think of you as if you were next to me,
Like a tiny pain throb quick in me,
Like I want to cry like a toddler
But tears do not run out of sight at all.
It's as if I want to cry like a toddler,
But tears do not run out of sight at all.
I only love you, only you,
My dear girl And before I see you,
And before, I still loved you, only you.
I only love you, only you,
My dear girl And before I see you,
And before, I still loved you, only you.
I believe in you not because you are,
Not because I love your blue eyes,
But because I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
No, no, I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
No, no, I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-06-06 at 20:50
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I believe in you by AnnWood
I believe in you not because you are,Not because I love your blue eyes,
But because I do not want to believe that
Another will still be able to take you from here.
No, no, I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
I think of you as if you were next to me,
Like a tiny pain throb quick in me,
Like I want to cry like a toddler
But tears do not run out of sight at all.
It's as if I want to cry like a toddler,
But tears do not run out of sight at all.
I only love you, only you,
My dear girl And before I see you,
And before, I still loved you, only you.
I only love you, only you,
My dear girl And before I see you,
And before, I still loved you, only you.
I believe in you not because you are,
Not because I love your blue eyes,
But because I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
No, no, I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
No, no, I do not want to believe another
Somehow he'll still be able to get you out of here.
Poetry by Ann Wood
Read 788 times
Written on 2017-06-06 at 20:50
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