Текст песни Шекспир - музыка на сонеты

I confess that two of you and I ,
Although we love being single .
I do not want my every flaw
On your honor I went to as a spot .

Let us love one common thread ,
But the bitterness of life is different from us.
This love can not change ,
But love steals hour after hour .

As a convict , I am deprived of the right
You opened for all to learn ,
And you can not take my bow ,
So as not to lay on the honor of your print .

Well, let them ! .. I love you so much .
What is yours and all I divide your honor !