10.05.2024
Fredericks Goldman Jones - Il part Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
He leaves
Heavy awakening tangled in his arms
Of a sleep thick as a coma
Tearing himself from the body to lukewarmness
Dirty dawn, it is already time
He leaves to end his night near other arms
Near another who is sleeping
Or who is pretending
All pale, the skins, the silence
Everything separates, the cold, the impatience
Obliteration, miserable prudence
Hair, perfume, traces of the culprit
He leaves, and I feel him already so far away
(Already so far away already so far away)
Close to another lie, who dreaming
He leaves and I tell myself again
That his is the last time
Without believing it, I'm cold
We call each other
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