Мои стихи и переводы стихов
Опубликовано 09.12.2013 - 9:00 - Кальментьева Марина Джихатовна
CLIFF (Утес М.Ю Лермонов)
Once a little golden cloud
Fell asleep on a rocky cliff
Having waking up in the morning
She flew away like an autumn leaf
The old cliff felt very sorry
Looking sadly east and west
The life for him became so boring
he still remembered his night guest
She was gay and very funny
Played so merrily in the skies
"Please come back, my pretty cloudlet
The lonely cliff still quietly cries.