I trust in...

By Alexandra Streltsova

(lyrics translated by Alejandro Suerte)

No, I’m not pining, it’s just you’re not around…
My life cascading over treacherous ground,
Towards a deep abyss, but I am not crying…

I’m abdicating this faith, beg your pardon
Could it be I’m from a planet of darkness?
But in my solitude, maybe I’ll last without drying

I open up, ‘cause I am starving for sunshine
But not to those, who flaunt my rules, it’s their penchant…
I hide so deep in your heart, cling to the light - I am trying…

 I’m suffocating, Fate, I need your assistance
 It’s all decided, all the doubts are silly
Lord, help the young and old, the people who walk your world…

Refrain:
I trust in…your sun and your flowers, the winds of the winter and stars so distant,
I trust in…the peaks in the clouds, in dreams and their whisper, this world so crystal
Lord, help the young and old, the people who walk your world.
Lord, help the young and old…

Oh, how strange to see the light and the air,
I beg, repenting, please just give me the answers,
And you forgive and cry, but in the storm I am dying…

They’re far beyond me - secrets wrapped in the clouds
This whole Universe of skeleton closets,
Into my land of dreams, tell me why I am flying

I haven’t got - could be? - the strength or the power,
We dig our graves and build our tomb, plant the flowers
It’s no pleasant task – I know, I’m not lying…

My soul yearns for freedom - thirsty and clueless,
The mind – so clever – says: “It’s all an illusion”
Lord, help the young and old, the people who walk your world.


Refrain:

I trust in…your sun and your flowers, the winds of the winter and stars so distant,
I trust in…the peaks in the clouds, in dreams and their whisper, this world so crystal
Lord, help the young and old, the people who walk your world.
Lord, help the young and old…