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Ah, chance! It is the king, it is God.
A random glance, a random sigh,
How much fate hides within them,
How sweetly it sometimes beckons.
And it is so pleasant to talk,
As if creating something new.
Although it seems like a trifle,
Because we will not see each other anyway.
But still, something leads us,
And the conversation goes on.
And there is no desire to stop,
To wait for a new chance again.
How sad that the charm of the first words,
Is like the time of childhood dreams,
Cannot be held or prolonged.
That is why it is worth cherishing them!
But I do not only value the moment
And I seize the chance.
I hope that for you too
I was not a chance encounter in vain.
A random glance, a random sigh,
How much fate hides within them,
How sweetly it sometimes beckons.
And it is so pleasant to talk,
As if creating something new.
Although it seems like a trifle,
Because we will not see each other anyway.
But still, something leads us,
And the conversation goes on.
And there is no desire to stop,
To wait for a new chance again.
How sad that the charm of the first words,
Is like the time of childhood dreams,
Cannot be held or prolonged.
That is why it is worth cherishing them!
But I do not only value the moment
And I seize the chance.
I hope that for you too
I was not a chance encounter in vain.
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