Иллюзии На английском

A summer's day. An open window with the curtain still Half-drawn. The air is warm, And on your pillow is the face of love Reborn. I touch your hand, And in your sleep you gently smile and breathe A sigh. I kiss your eyes. The vision dies. A crowded room, And through the maze of people swaying to and Fro, I turn to go. And in that moment I hear someone say Hello. I call your name, and though I swear I heard your voice so loud and clear, You disappear And leave me here. My precious love, I would have Given all my life for you alone. The dream has gone, And my illusions are the only life we've Known. Don't cry for me. I have the comfort of these pictures in my Mind. So well-defined, illusions Mine.