Мельница королевна текст песни
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
While the falcon was with me, his call took the place of my prayers.
Already a year has passed, since he flew away - a snowstorm carried him away,
The blizzard, which arrived from afar, stole my dear friend.
I haven't been myself since that time, crying, crying are the seagulls in the sky;
Only the person with gential eyes can see what I see in the fog;
Oh, if only I could see the falcon, if only I could have wings like the falcon,
In that foreign falcon country, not in my dreams, but somewhere nearby:
Become my soul, bird, give me wind so that to fly,
Every night I dream of flying - cold fjords, miles and miles;
Silk is your sleeve, queen, and on it is embroidered a white barren wasteland,
I know that I've never been there, but if I had, I would have saddened;
I want to remember what happened without me and without you,
I am moving around like a fallen leaf, and I can't live peacefully;
You will pay the the whole of the moon for this song, how others pay with the sound of coins;
In a far away country, covered in snow, You are more beautiful than spring and drunken summer:
Wake up, queen, put on your royal dress,
We will fly into rainy days - the thin ice of your wrists;
Your sleeve is made from silk, queen, from pure gold - your royal dress;
I laugh and fly off up into the sky, I don't believe in myself:
Come to me a little closer, let me touch your dress,
Every night I see mountaints, every morning I lose vision;
Your sleeve is made from silk, queen, a quarter moon - made in the sky,
Take me away too, northern wind, to the edge of the world where there is pain and fiction;
How painful it is to know, what happened without me and without you
Time hasn't stopped, so that to glance at the fretwork;
About you, my delight, I dreamed every night, but you put on a sorrow cloak,
I certainly now will sing good bye, but throw away your house - I am with the rays of the sunrise.
Your dreams are somewhere, queen;
Is it long until spring?
All that is left to repeat is a few words, so insufficient -
Wake up, queen, put on your royal dress,
I know what happened with me and what happened with you
Your insufficiency wounds my heart, like an arrow from a bow string;
You will pay me the moon for this song , like others pay with coins,
I would give everything so that to be with you but maybe you are not in this world
You will pay me the moon for this song , like others pay with coins,
I would give everything so that to be with you but maybe you are not in this world .
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