Among the hills that covered with the silk
Of forest trembling by the lashes of my eyes
There are those mountains great in colour of the milk
That send the shines and hide within their highs
Eternal wisdom's home of clearliness and love,
An ocean of the balance and light powers.
There holy spirit fills you from above,
The eminence reigns there and time had lost the hours.
Swimming in warmth of sacred hearts of yours
I sleep in sweetness, it's a dream where burn
My joy of being shortly there with you...
So I wake up, there is no reason to
Forget and make my joy outgoing too, I learn
To leave the dream for it to do.
Because I know that I'll be able to return.
Среди холмов, среди Великих гор... eng
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