My poor child
(Александра Shiva-sama Хромушина)
опубликовано на neo-lit.com
Oh, my little kid, where were you?
Are you innocent, a you pure?
Let me kiss your cheeks and your bones
Now I love you more than my sons
Oh, my lovely kid, where were you?
Did you go down the avenue?
Let me hug you, don"t start to cry
In my heart on you I rely
Where were you, oh, tell, where you were...
Do I need to close our door?
Sympathy and love... All in vain...
Nothing washs away childrens pain...
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