Poems: So many people you can take to bad...Author: Eduard AsadovRead by Anatoly SuprunyukLirycs:So many people you can take to bedSo few you feel like waking up withWho in the morning when goodbyes are saidYou feel like waving to and smiling to,and then you wait to hear from them all day longSo many people just to live with,Have coffee in the morning, chat, dispute,To go on holiday, enjoy the seaside with,To share joys and sorrows, as you should,To be by their side... but not to love.So few to dream together withTo watch the clouds drifting in the skiesTo write the words of love on the first snowTo think of nothing else but those eyesTo know or desire no other bliss than that.So few you can keep silence withWho understand midsentence, from half a glanceWho are worth devoting year after year to,For whom you can endure any pain,Be willing to sacrifice your life at once...As history repeats itself, the same goes on and on.People meet easily and part with no regret...No grief, whatsoever, no concernBecause there are so many you can take to bedAnd so few you feel like waking up with.Life weaves us into its designed patternSubdued we go through motions and routineOne who would like to hear, needs to listen,If you run fast, you'll notice only fleshIf you slow down, souls will be seen...When faced with choice, we use both heart and mindTo make decisions... We go crazy within reasonAt times being too shy to smile in return...We open our souls only to people of one kindThe one that makes us feel like waking up with...