Баллада о белых крыльях (The Ballad of the White Wings)


Bind up my eyes
White silk ribbon,
Take me
The hand and lead.


Along the bridges and canals,
Through the field with tulips
On the water, the water
And up to the clouds.


Take me there
Where pines and rocks,
Where the horizon is always
So dazzlingly clean.


Where to meet us peace,
Where nobody will find us
Where caress
Stringer of rainbows golden rays.


Put me carefully
In the tall grass,
Woven into my hair
Scarlet poppies.


Bow down on me,
As if an angel sad.
Heartbeat
Trembling wings of silence crystal.


Bind up my eyes
Raise my hand
Take me
In this invented paradise.


Put me carefully
Among the scarlet flowers
Stay and more
Do not go ...
Do not go ...
Do not go ...

Вернуться к списку

Чужой район