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Я тебя люблю (I Love You)
My tears are the pouring rain that patters at you window at night,
making you fill yourself with regret.
My broken heart is the glass that stabs at your soul,
making you realize what you have lost.
My voice is now only a ghost you hear but never see
when you hold another girl in you arms.
I don't know why
you didn't listen to me.
I tell you you're filled with the little good the world has
and I'm the one filled with the bad.
But you don't want to understand.
You tell me you're thinking of others
but I'm not the kind that will get mad at you.
I never could.
You don't know why
or
understand why I am nice to you...
Maybe it is because I loved and love you...
I hope you notice my tears.
I hope you hear my broken heart's fragile beat.
I hope you recognize my voice when you hold her in your arms.
I hope you will understand.
I hope you know I love you still
even when I didn't tell you.
making you fill yourself with regret.
My broken heart is the glass that stabs at your soul,
making you realize what you have lost.
My voice is now only a ghost you hear but never see
when you hold another girl in you arms.
I don't know why
you didn't listen to me.
I tell you you're filled with the little good the world has
and I'm the one filled with the bad.
But you don't want to understand.
You tell me you're thinking of others
but I'm not the kind that will get mad at you.
I never could.
You don't know why
or
understand why I am nice to you...
Maybe it is because I loved and love you...
I hope you notice my tears.
I hope you hear my broken heart's fragile beat.
I hope you recognize my voice when you hold her in your arms.
I hope you will understand.
I hope you know I love you still
even when I didn't tell you.
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