My comforter
Мой утешитель
You comforted the crying soul,
You healed my wounds and took the pain away.
You took the pieces of my heart and mended
Like potter mends the pieces of the clay.
Мой утешитель и мое спасенье,
От слез твоих мои зажили раны!
Осколки сердца моего собрал ты
Своими добрыми и крепкими руками
You watched me, helped me, gave your love
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