🔺 "In the City of Lights"
- § Translated by the Neural Network
It was getting late... There are lights in the city
They were lit reluctantly and rarely.
More often than not , they were all alone
Belated passersby. Like a grid
The night suddenly descended:
Someone's windows were glowing in the dark.
She guarded the warmth of comfort
Without keys, my love. I'm soaking wet over there
Waiting for the mother hostess:
Her son was delayed. Well, it happens.
There's something else: he started hugging
Before going to bed, husband to wife. And forgets
Schoolgirl tired lesson:
Tomorrow they will suddenly ask. She's excited.
In the distance, someone pulls a black trigger.
Lighters. Finishes it in a hurry
The dress is new, following the fashion, Lady.
It's midnight: the city has chosen a dream.
Urging on his thoughts, the city lashed out
In the rhythm of discos. Looking for a reason
For achievements. We rest together.
We'll meet in the morning, swearing
And loving each other.
We'll hate you if we have to.
In the meantime, we're flying on
The wings of a dream.
Let's be peaceful. And in the city of lights
I can't find it anymore.. I'm glad, even very glad
A fleeting memory of her.
I went to sleep. Have a nice quiet night!
- § Translated by Makarenko Catherine
Night was falling... Here and there the lights
Slowly and unwillingly yet went on
All around the city. Passersby
Hurried their homes carrying parcels...
Like a netting
Then the shade of night fall covering
All with darkness left few windows shining.
Warmth of comfort was so guarded with
Love, which needs no key... Look, who is whining
At a window? An old mother's cheeks are wet
As her son is late... well, it is common.
There's another scene, a marriage-bad,
Young conjoins are hugging one another.
Look, a tired schoolgirl fingers clips
Worrying about tomorrow's lesson.
In a distance a black trigger clicks
In a lighter... Following the fashion
A smart lady finishes her dress in a hurry.
Midnight came. The city fall asleep
Lashing thoughts with dance rhythms
Raised a flurry
Of bright lights... We're looking,
After having reaped
From our deeds, for reasons for achievements
In the morning we'll meet quarrelling in love,
Or we'll hate according to agreements.
We are on the wings of dreams. Enough!
Let's be peaceful.. It's impossible to find
Any light around... I am so glad
Soon sweet memories of her will smooth my mind...
Went to bed. And let the night be quiet.
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