Wolf Song перевод Волчья песнь 02. 03. 2007

1.
Don't weary me with a long song,
Though sweet your voice in the night's throng.
I find no freedom in its sound,
No howl beneath the moon profound.

Sing me instead of your youthful days,
Of what's gone by, what memory lays.
In return, I'll sing you a verse,
From reality's grasp, a hidden curse.

пр.:
No matter that the night will end,
Another night will soon descend.
Dark rain will fall from the heavens above,
Like a new verse, a song of love.

I fled the pack of wolves, you see,
They cannot grasp my wounds so deep.
They have no gods, no truth for me,
They find the spirit of solitude steep.

2.
Since then, I wander far and wide,
Seeking others like me, my guide.
I've seen none, heard no hushed refrain,
No kindred souls to ease my pain.

Each year, from summer's warmth to winter's chill,
I sing in unison with the wind's still will.
I wait for those like me, in silence deep,
To carry on the song, my secrets to keep.

пр.:
No matter that the night will end,
Another night will soon descend.
Dark rain will fall from the heavens above,
Like a new verse, a song of love.

I fled the pack of wolves, you see,
They cannot grasp my wounds so deep.
They have no gods, no truth for me,
They find the spirit of solitude steep.