A gourmet store, hot words,
At 22 - a soldier, at 23 - a widow.
And how I loved, and now one,
It was, it was. War took everything.
I took everything - and no. Ashes and lead
Go to war by light from end to end.
A gourmet store, hot words,
At 22 - a soldier, at 23 - a widow.
It went to war, boiled,
The earth burned to the ground.
All the cross, all the cross,
what is transferable - and not a variegation,
Here is such a power in man.
And in the edge of the close - holmik da bench,
There, under the obelisk, your love sleeps.
A gourmet store, hot words,
At 22 - an old lady, at 23 - a widow,
At 22 - a soldier, at 23 - a widow.
