yardımınızı rica ediyorum bana bunu çevirebilirmisiniz


Once I heard count
a history that was
in a story
to the glad song of the man
that it is like the sun.

A rain fell and my soul
it believed that story,
that habíoa brought only
an illusion
of this great dream
that I take inside.

At the outset I believed
that a star shone
of life
that it was not necessary the night
in order to see its light.

A love history,
illusion and tenderness,
only the poet knows
that that night cried,
because the firmament knows
that that star died.

benim için çok önemli ben hepsini çeviremiyorum lütfen yardım edin