Тhe grey-haired Angel Ангел седой

Тhe grey-haired Angel (Ангел седой)

Тhe grey-haired angel had come to my threshold,
He was in a fever, delirious and cold
He called me to Eden or, maybe, to Hell,
And cried to me:"Choose! You can leave your grey cell!"

His wings became burnt during  flight to my door,
And in sacred ashes he buried his soul,
And indifference of people's eyes
Didn't give him a chance for his rise...

Seeing each crucifixion, he could not be apart
And he wanted to save me by warmth of his heart...
But I've not opened my door, all in rime,
Telling him:"Not in time!"

...Then he quickly grew old, having left closed door
Became black, had forgotten he was white before..
And then Demon went out from the home
Where my Angel had lived and was born...

...He has vanished in dark, but then they told around
That he dragged along two white wings by the ground
And before he was gone in the night,
He has turned round and has laughed to Light!!!

(перевод "Ангел седой"-  Песня - Сурганова и оркестр - слова Светланы Голубевой
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