The Phantom Of The Opera - Andrew Lloyd Webber

Почему-то именно эту песню я слушаю в эти дни вновь и вновь - это как отголосок ушедшего, утраченного, легкая поступь забвения и слабый шепот надежды. В прошлое закрывается дверь, я открываю окно весеннему ветру перемен. Я уношусь на крыльях этого ветра, когда ветер вернется, он принесет с собой уже новую меня - я как хамелеон в очередной раз меняю окрас.

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Think of me
Think of me fondly
when we've said goodbye
Remember me
once in a while,
please promise me you'll try

When you find
that once again you long
to take your heart back and be free
If you ever find a moment
spare a thought for me.

We never said our love was evergreen
Or as unchanging as the sea.
But if you can still remember
Stop and think of me.
Think of all the things
we've shared and seen,
Don't think about the way
things might have been.

Think of me,
Think of me waking,
silent and resigned.
Imagine me
Trying too hard
to put you from my mind.
Recall those days,
look back on all those times,
Think of the things we'll never do.
There will never be a day
when I won't think of you!

...Long ago,
It seems so long ago,
How young and innocent we were,
She may not remember me,
But I remember her.

Flowers fade, The fruits of summer fade,
They have their seasons so do we.
But please promise me that sometimes
You will think...
Of me!

Картинка - одна из чудесных работ художника Владислава Ерко.