It Happens In Life All The Way Around By Rasul Gamzatov - Poem by Yuri Starostin
It happens in life all the way around
It happens in life all other way round.
I'm not convinced in this is not once:
It rains, though the field waiting for the sun,
The heat flames and the field craves a moisture.
The coming is not in time come.
An evil and grace are unexpected.
And I 'm not waiting you and could not wait
On that day, when you're in my life come.
And just a things went in other way,
I became by other way to think, to live, and to sing.
That everything in life could happen,
Do not believe me two decades.
Sometimes the fate joke on us evil.
And what about me? I was just lucky.
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