Текст оригинала на английском языке Old-fashioned Requited Love I HAVE ransacked the encyclopedias
And slid my fingers among topics and titles
Looking for you.
And the answer comes slow.
There seems to be no answer.
I shall ask the next banana peddler the who and
the why of it.
Or-the iceman with his iron tongs gripping
a clear cube in summer sunlight-maybe he will know. |
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