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Есть только боль

All I feel now is the pain, All my hopes were but in vain, And there is no one to blame... Damn it, have I gone insane ?! Will this be all just the same, Am I but a soul lame, Cursed to be left alone With no love, no hope, all prone? If I'm such a foul man - Then ignore me when you can, Never giving any hope, Never leaving me to mope ! Oh, my girl, but you insist... Yes, I’m able to resist, Yes, I may not surrender... Will that help, I truly wonder? Oh, I can bury my feeling And become the coldest being, "Normal" man without heart, Yes, I can resist you, but ... You will drop me soon enough Just to find the man that's tough - One, that's able to resist, One, whose heart will never twist. Trust me, I am used to this, I do have to pay my fees All in hope to find one day Only one, who won't say "nay", Only one, chosen for me... I will find her, you'll see ! But for now I won't resist, Have some pleasure, at the least... People all walk strangest ways, Passing by without trace, Hoping to find love one day And forget to say theirs "nay"...