| I. Vernazhsky — O. Fadeeva
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| Someone will fall in love with you, but not me,
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| Of course not me, of course not me.
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| Believe that your hope will not come true,
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| Believe that we are just friends.
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| I like many, but not you,
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| Of course not you, of course not you.
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| Poems and flowers touch me a little,
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| In vain you bring them to me!
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| Well, what do I dream of sometimes:
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| It's not a problem, it's nonsense!
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| I'm not at all guilty, you never know what in a dream
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| I may dream!
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| Though I sometimes sit alone in the garden,
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| But keep in mind: I'm not waiting for you!
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| And if you sit down with me, I'll leave right away
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| And I'll tell you the same
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| Dear friend, in you, perhaps
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| Someone will fall in love, but not me,
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| Of course not me, of course not me.
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| Believe that your hope will not come true,
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| Believe that we are just friends!
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| But you told me in response,
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| That I don't have a heart
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| That you won't come again
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| And what other happiness you will find.
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| I swear to you, you are wrong
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| You must know the feminine disposition:
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| After all, I laugh, I joke,
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| But I don't want to part with you!
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| I like many, but not you,
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| A little bit not you, so much not you.
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| Sometimes poems and flowers touch me,
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| It's nice that you bring them.
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| Someone will fall in love with you, well, maybe I will,
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| It is possible that I am, it seems that I am.
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| Perhaps your hope will come true,
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| You can't vouch for your heart!
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| Someone will fall in love with you, well, maybe I will,
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| It is possible that I am, it seems that I am.
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| Perhaps your hope will come true,
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| You can't vouch for your heart!
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| You can't, you can't! |