09.08.2020
Little girl
Little girl, why are you crying so?Little girl, where is that boy,
Who kept promising you his love for such a long time?
And in half an hour winter will enter your house,
You wouldn’t be able to carry on with your
cold as ice heart.
What for are all these tears that you’ve been keeping all these years.
You’d better spill them to water the orchids
In the jar on a windowsill.
And love will grow there,
The love that you had lost sometime ago.
And love will grow there,
And you will never need him anymore again.
You shed your tears, but that’s enough already.
Try to forget him anyway.
No use to keep thinking about it now.
And in half an hour spring will enter your house,
Your heart will blossom,
And smile will appear on your face.
What for are all these tears that you’ve been keeping all these years.
You’d better spill them to water the orchids
In the jar on a windowsill.
And love will grow there,
The love that you had lost sometime ago.
And love will grow there,
And you will never need him anymore again.
(Love, love, love....never...)