It Was Real Love Poem by Emma Adamyan

Still keep on my mind that white city,
It`s covered by the ice winter in silence,
Without you my soul`s colder than emptiness,
Just like you the World became strange for me.

Forgive me my sadness, let my tears fall,
You will say there was nothing special.
Pain leaves me today, to hit twice tomorrow,
For I know it`s real love, rather a missed goal,
Though it`s true...

The white city has frozen between day and night,
It`s let you go making an ice-house of my heart,
Without you my soul is colder than emptiness,
Just like you the World became strange for me.

Forgive me my sadness, let my tears fall,
You will say there was nothing special.
Pain leaves me today, to hit twice tomorrow,
For I know it`s real love, rather a missed goal,
Though it`s true...


Translated from Russian. Dima Bilan 'Eto bila lyubov`'