Stay with me, I shall tell you, The buried secrets, And the fragments of hidden love, Which I was going to dig up, At the foot of a big poplar, At the end of the summer. Stay with me, please I dont want to cry, The speechless secrets, And the fragments of broken love, Which for a long time haunted, The abandoned ruins, Of an isolated castle. Stay with me, my friend, I shall tell you, The godless secrets, And the fragments of violated love, Hidden in the attic, Of a burned house, At the end of the summer. You'll stay with me, say? I shall tell you, The secrets of my life, And the worn out fragments of love, To have caressed them too much, Too much liked, too much loved, At the end of the summer. If you want, To hold my hand, If you want, Tomorrow is not far... If you want, Stay with me, At dawn I shall leave without sorrow, Without the memories of the past. |
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