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The world without you is so boring, gloomy,

And it’s not pleasing me for a long time,

The nature of longing tears crying,

Not in sight sun, deserted and dark.

You Shine a light on your arrival,

Give hope, faith and soul comfort,

Plunge into the cool in hot summer,

Just for you, all birds sing in the morning.

And me warmly, as an angel I’m taking off,

The soul seeks light in height,

With you by my side everything I forget,

And he began sincerely to believe in the dream.

In the dream that in the world everything is possible,

Your fantasies take on beauty,

Other problems are so few and insignificant,

And there are people who believe in kindness.

What is freedom of thought and decision,

From the collective consciousness of the past,

And I am not afraid for the future,

To say something necessary and blessed word.

What is Holy love, it will warm,

We are in sorrow, sadness, gloom of the soul,

It is a hug, a gentle regret,

You enjoy it in the morning silence.

Do not doubt, will definitely come,

You’ll know the truth in a girl’s eyes,

In broad daylight you in the crowd will find,

And you will believe again sincere tears.