Hear my song, which my breast opens me,
|
To my hands can lay my heart into your palms of hand.
|
My love, my love is mournful ship
|
Sinked in the sea, in the sea of my tears.
|
|
Ah my tears!
|
|
As rainbow overarch across you her smile
|
Full of sunsolight and smell of sage.
|
Exactly you were stick also in my dream.
|
Now I awake and my eyes full of uncertainty look up...
|
|
... to turquoise sky.
|
|
Grief, grief this is everywhere, everywhere where you donot bloom.
|
Addressed by my sadness, I pass all, what when were.
|
My thought flies toward on black wings of tomorrows,
|
Toward tragical end of my martyr part.
|
|
By mournful handwriting of sadness
|
Stay forever engrave my tears
|
In my recollections
|
On the wall of my wailing.
|
|
My soul is full of lamentations,
|
But sweet is my suffering.
|
My heart is until to border full of joy,
|
But my luck is of tears.
|
|
Thorny, thorny is my way to your heart
|
And my suffering soul is full of gashes.
|
About more this, sadden my eyes, when see how your love
|
Dies before than she was born.
|
|
By mournful handwriting of sadness
|
Stay forever engrave my tears
|
In my recollections
|
On the wall of my wailing.
|
|
My soul is full of lamentations,
|
But sweet is my suffering.
|
My heart is until to border full of joy,
|
But my luck is of tears.
|
|
Exactly you were stick also in my dream.
|
Now I awake and my eyes full of uncertainty look up...
|
... to turquoise sky.
|
|
-----------------
|
Luck Of Tears
|
| Dissolving Of Prodigy |
