Remember, remember the fifth of November...

Эсмира Рагимова
Remember, remember the fifth of November,
There are many signs that are sent from the sky,
Remember, remember the smouldering embers,
The day when you saved me by saying Goodbye,

I needed the only thing you couldn`t give me
Reciprocal feelings and wings making fly,
I tried to hide heart that is obviously grieving,
Your words that were written...They were all a lie...

But I will not blame you, the choice that you made,
Is everything that was determined by Gods,
I know that one day all my feelings will fade,
Becoming another one of my amazing ballads...