Pianist

< Leah Altukhova



So graceful curve of her hands,
Manuscript emerges veins and
I'd fallen in love with it all means,
I'd whiled away her leisure,

But the crazy and evil love
I said, "no it is not necessary»
. He called to her husband, the piano,
But you, violin, and not worth the words.

I frantically pressed the bow,
I was looking for Japanese dialects,
I tried to get a meeting with her,
Only experience whispered the old man,

What she never wife,
It is not peculiar languid feeling,
Her heart was captivated art,
Only he will be true to it.