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Лежала я дома болеючи...и писала стихи..и вдруг почувствовала странное
желание перевести на английский вторую арию Кати. Оцените...да не ругайте
строго простуженный цветочек.
On the darkest hour
When your hope is through,
And the evil power,
Gets so close to you,
When you are abandoned,
And all faith has gone
I alone, can help you to go on.
When there is no rescue
No other way, but yield
When all others left you
On the battle field,
Plunging into darkness,
Out in no-man’s land…
I’ll be there alone, to help you stand…
Just listen, and you’ll feel I’m by your side
The storm may rage, and stars they may collide
But through this hell, you’d hear my call
With love and hope I let my heart believe,
Death doesn’t make us part and you will live
As long
As our love is strong!
As long as our love’s alive in me
No cruel war can ever break it!
No harm shall come to you,
You will be safe and free,
You’ll make it!
You’ll make it!
My love will be your shield,
From enemy’s spears,
Your shelter from despair and anger
It’ll guide you in the night,
And chase away your fears,
My love will always wipe away your tears.
It’ll guide you through the night
And chase away your fears…
My love will always wipe away….your tears.
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