You are standing near the window,

You are thinking about your fallow.

Why are you so sad, young lady?

Your feelings are not yet steady.

I see that your heart is not a stone,

But you can't imagine living alone.

Maybe you need his coming soon,

And not to cry under the moon.

Don't worry, as all troubles will fly away,

And only joy and happiness will...

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