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Came to the river maiden,

And she shared her joys and sorrows with her sister,

In the classroom she was the best and the first disciple,

And visited her with fives and medals.

I haven’t visited her in months.,

Suddenly and unexpectedly a little in the evening a,

And asked her sister in the silence of the evening,

And the girl answered, «well done, I am in love at last.»

This guy is all good: he is smart and well done,

Driving around in a Ferrari, as he did not believe,

Gathered my sister and I hurry down the aisle,

Forgot fellow of allegiance I check.

Day after day has passed and month, and for month-six months,

Has become accustomed to his endless, stubborn attention,

And in the country and in the apartment did not give the beauty of the passage,

And not knowing lovemaking, rushed adultery.

A little past noon I woke up, happiness was full of the day ahead,

I not commanded, and on the sky I soared, he was smiling all around,

At work time in the evening stretched, increased from the sun shadow,

And in the evening when leaving work, about his favorite, I remembered suddenly.

Dialed a familiar number, heart was beating, accelerating,

Not available to me was my favorite, scored a home,

And he said to me suddenly: he loved another; wildly apologizing,

He easily forgot: the night, the romance and the day yesterday.

Heart sank, did not want to fight it anymore,

We will be related to you close and beloved sister,

I’ll become a mermaid, I don’t want to make mistakes in people anymore,

No peace, no desire to see more human faces.