Marina Tsvetaeva
- Sun is but one, yet it marches through all towns undone..., by St. Sol
Sun is but one, yet it marches through all towns undone. /
Sun is all mine. I shall give it away to no one, /
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For a day, for a ray, for a gla...
- Sun — is one, but treads all over the cities..., by Lyudmila Purgina
Sun — is one, but treads all over the cities, /
Sun — is mine. I shan't give it to anybody.
Not for an hour, for ray, nor for glance. — Nobody, nev...
- There’s only one sun — but it travels the world everyday..., by Andrey Kneller
There’s only one sun — but it travels the world everyday. /
This sun is all mine and I won’t ever give it away.
I will share not an hour of warmth,...
in bulgarian Марина Цветаева (български)
in portuguese Marina Tzvietáeiva (português)
- O sol é um só. Por toda parte caminha..., Aurora Foroni Bernardini
O sol é um só. Por toda parte caminha. /
Não o darei a ninguém. Ele é coisa minha.
Nem por um raio. Nem por um olhar. Nem por um instante. A ningué...