| You asked him: "Just don't go"
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| And trembled with tears, begged: "I'm sorry"
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| Only he left a long time ago, call, don't call
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| And with him took half of love
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| He packed his things, he leaves
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| The doors will close behind him
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| Don't look out the window in vain
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| And don't wait for him - everything is clear
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| He left long ago and the nights
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| They suddenly became longer and the days shorter
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| In an empty room you miss
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| You don't know how to get it back
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| You asked him: "Just don't go"
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| And trembled with tears, begged: "I'm sorry"
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| Only he left a long time ago, call, don't call
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| And with him took half of love
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| I thought - I'll forgive, I won't quit
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| Who are you walking with you won't ask
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| And will not scold you
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| If you come home with friends
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| You broke his heart
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| You played with him, but did not love
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| Don't look out the window in vain
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| And don't wait for him - everything is clear
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| You asked him: "Just don't go"
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| And trembled with tears, begged: "I'm sorry"
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| Only he left a long time ago, call, don't call
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| And with him took half of love
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| You asked him: "Just don't go"
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| And trembled with tears, begged: "I'm sorry"
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| Only he left a long time ago, call, don't call
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| And with him took half of love |