Рецензия на «Огней так много золотых» (Эндрю Полар)
Вот такой еще вариант. Не рифмуется, ну и черт с ним :) Имхо, грамматически более верно, и по смыслу поближе. There are so many golden lights Around the streets of Saratov There are so many single guys Yet I'm in love with one who's not. He started family too soon. The story's quite unfortunate I hide my own love from myself, Forget confessing it to him. I want to run away in fear As soon as I lay eyes on him. What if all that of which I am mute Becomes apparent on its own? I must remain unseen by him, Afraid that he will like me back. Alone, my love could be contained. Together - we won't stand a chance. Ламосос 13.12.2015 06:53 • Заявить о нарушении
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