Adieu…, adieu…. by Vladimir Marku

Loitering down through shrubs of my spirit

color:#333333″>Briers, nettles, thorny buds

color:#333333″>Looking for a daffodil, a daisy or a myrtle

color:#333333″>Oh, his touch of butterfly

color:#333333″>Blushes the rose with a cry

color:#333333″>I thought nice’d be a glass of wine

color:#333333″>Amber, blessed, red and fire

color:#333333″>To sin tonight my spirit plies

color:#333333″>And forget the holy ashes of my hopes

color:#333333″>OK, let me draw remorse in the depth of my soul

color:#333333″>Damp it deep and tie with nerve wrathy ropes.

color:#333333″>Rubies of stars sprayed on fair hair

color:#333333″>With the splendour brooch of Milky way.

color:#333333″>Adieu, adieu dystrophic dreams

color:#333333″>Hanging on my life’s line

color:#333333″>Waving rags, dried and ironed hundreds of time

color:#333333″>Have I wasted my life

color:#333333″>The wretched, the unworthy?

color:#333333″>Could the choice be now a knife

color:#333333″>And damp earth with life’s wine

color:#333333″>And close the rusty gate?

color:#333333″>Oh, my love, it’s now too late

color:#333333″>And drink your face with the wine.