To my English friend

My gloomy,grey and thoughtful friend
How much I miss you,can you make a guess?
The only time I saw you once-I fall in love
And that's the chance
To see how much you've changed a lot
How many years I've been alone


My gloomy,grey and English-proud friend
Do you remember our burning plan?
Three years ago I was alone
Strolling across the river on my own
That time I beg you to hold on
Hold on your rainy hand and keeping always on


Now I'm with you. I hold your rainy hand
My London men so like a thick fog disappearing man
I've dreamt for many years about you
Your silly rain and every single part of you
Sant Paul and Kensington in shadow
I can't believe my happiness,my London fellow!


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