The fire blazed blue ...

The fire blazed blue,
Your homeland was forgotten.
The first time I started singing about love,
For the first time I renounce scandal.

I was all - like a neglected garden,
Was on women and zelie avid.
I'm happy to drink and dance
And lose your life without looking back.

I would only look at you,
To see the eye of the golden-brown pool,
And so that the past does not love,
You could not leave to another.

Walk gentle, light mill,
If you knew hard-hearted,
How to love a bully,
How can he be submissive.

I'd forever forget the pubs
And I would not write poetry,
Only to touch the hand thinly
And your hair color in the fall.

I would forever follow you
Though in their own, though in someone else's gave ...
The first time I started singing about love,
For the first time I renounce scandal.

1923

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I just them and decided to share them with you.