The stars were falling into our eyes
With so melting silver light.
I didn’t know whether to fall
In love with you that night.
I asked you then “Do we need to change
all the things as if with a knife,
to destroy everything
that had been build without me in your life?”
The question stuck in the air at once,
The answers all disappeared...
Close my eyes not to see the stars
Close my eyes, my dear.
перевод стихотворения Мариши Мищенко
оригинал здесь:
http://stihi.ru/2011/07/12/5994