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For the coast of the distant motherland
You left this foreign land;
At that sad and unforgettable moment,
I cried at you for a long time.
I held out my cold hand.
Trying to keep you in vain,
I groaned and begged not to interrupt.
This terrible pain.
But you cut off your lips,
Gave up a painful kiss flatly,
You want me to go to another place,
Leave this dark exile.
You said, "See you later,
Under the eternal blue sky, let's
Under the olive tree, my friend,
Kiss with love again. "
But, alas, in that place,
The sky is still shining blue,
The shadows of olive trees are scattered on the water.
You always go to sleep quietly.
Your beauty and your pain
Was wiped out in the grave,
Then meet and kiss and it's over. ...
But I wait for it, and it follows you. ...