The night..
And we are in smoke of stars, my love.
The light..
And we forgot the Earth, my love.
And only our wings did move,
And broke the ever darkness.
The pure light goes just like a river,
But there is no in the Earth a freedom.
The light..
We`re met by warm hugs of the times.
The light..
So friendly, dear, for our eyes.
Hearts beat in harmony –
No ending light.
The splendid music are around,
But there`s no peace for us.
The darkness.
The Earth still rounds and rounds.
Love is only way to save the world for us.
What for we are,
And why the sameness,
What for this world?
If there is no any hope.
Перевод с русского на английский Полины Пряхиной.
The light
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