не казвам тоба поради оскъдност, защото се научих да съм доволен в каквото състояние и да се намеря.
I will sigh no more
Not get caught in this war
Surpassed by purity
I can't hear the lion's roar.
Was it a match?
The door, the key, the latch
Was it even fair?
Is there a bruise? a scratch?
I am on the other side
A battle won without pride,
We are all under attack
Bring it out, don't let it hide.
Every single word I say,
With everything I will pay.
Listen and hear while I speak
ЧАКАМ ТЕ.
It has blown like grenade
A clean mess it has made,
Nothing truly like it,
Content I sit next to the parade.
In chains they walk
As onlookers continue to gawk,
The attraction isn't there,
I've fled like south-facing flock.
At the grace I arrive
Only with faith could I survive.
What a flight is has been,
Out of pain, I am alive.
The taste is sweet
Better than a warm summer heat
Fresh cooked baklava,
The perfect long-awaited treat.
I will sigh no more
Here is the mercy to pour,
Surpassed by purity
I can't hear the lion's roar.
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