Pictures In The Smoke
Oh, gallant was the first love, and glittering and fine;
The second love was water, in a clear white cup;
The third love was his, and the fourth was mine;
And after that,
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Oh, gallant was the first love, and glittering and fine;
The second love was water, in a clear white cup;
The third love was his, and the fourth was mine;
And after that,
Kind faces smiling,
Nodding politely at words
They don’t seem to understand,
Show me pictures
Так холодно і чисто сяють зорі,
Мереживо вплітаючи у сни.
І сни такі сміливі та прозорі,
Під ніжністю підводної луни.
How they sang,
And they lived,
They were far,
They we close,