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[denisclear]

взял и сдуру перевел (ну почти перевел) вот это столетней давности свое стихотворение:

You're not always just get what you want,
aren't you?
You have reach out the top -
there's a rainbow around you!

But before you've seen that,
you've just caught in a corner of eye one more mountain;
in between of them -
stuck in the middle, barefooted, without a thing.

But no, wait, there's a scream, there's a howl, there's a whisper,
there's exhale in few inches above the sheets with her,

there are dances, fiestas, what's more?
Maybe dances again...
And iloveyou's in every my thought,
and iwantyou's in every my vein.

And the sea of a deepness and waves is in front of you,
but you've been on the bottom and lower there's nowhere to.

so let's surf
or let's crawl
or just let's fall from heaven

wild with night
cleaned with wind
heart with gray on

Midnight comes, mourning starts, pain will fill the head.
City sleeps in a wonderful silence of saint-white snow.
All the heartbeats, devided by fall instead
of the winter, will give in result us all;

add some rain, mix with whiskey,
and after a moment repeat few times -
we live once, morning soon, need to go, adieu!
No more doubts, I will drink it all -
all of the days and all of the nights -
iwantsea multiplied by the waves and devided with you.