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Sep 2016
Don't be sad, my angel, don't weep
Wipe those tears.
The eternal happiness you seek
You'll have no more fears.

You'll find someoneΒ 
Who'll be beside youΒ 
You'll find the faithful one.
You won't be blue.

The best of people-not fair -
The most unhappy are.
They search for support in vain
Sincere are spared by noone.

Don't be sad. Look, here
Here I stand.
I'm not just silent looker
I'll give you my hand.

No matter where will I be
Among unknown souls
Through deserts, sees
I'll run back, just call.
Antonina Dutchak
Written by
Antonina Dutchak  Ivano-Frankivsk
(Ivano-Frankivsk)   
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