Buch lesen: «A bunch of short verses», Seite 6
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Light darkness making friends sometimes
Beside the mountain I’ve seen a lone path
Be quiet , music will be soothing me again
Too much endeavours done it but too late
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Wars have been slaying many men
That’s why I want to be with you
And waiting happiness in desert
I’ll go from border to border in vain
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Have I turned to ancient statue?
Let me take last breath!
Woe to my heart – woe to me
Much strange and dark dread
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One Prince is ploughing over the sea
Wrung heart was filled with sorrow
Winds…winds dancing trough the breeze
There will be howling gale into dream
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Sometimes I wanna rest in coffin
In light I haven’t seen the light
Much time I am lying on the bed
Under the blanket dwelling paradise
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Truth deeply hidden in the heart
Today starts torture early
A lot of clouds – firmament above
The beauty stream I’ll see in mirror
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There ain’t no more much energy in spring
Don’t mind I lie beneath the tree
Who lit me up the way with candle?
Save me against from evil eyes!
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We shall be unfurling all banners today
The sword is unsheathed in the hand
What’s lurking in desperate mind?
Their hearts are always clad in black…
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Take heed the time when nature sleeping
They’ll have an hour’s doss the blue above
Don’t light the torches over night
Come toward me while I’m sleeping
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They say that raven is a sign of death
I’ll freeze in snow – dream and slumber
An ancient passion in the days of yore
Let it be bygones in my dreaming
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There is a film of dust of yore
I felt a little dizzy over there
Some things enticing anywhere
A steep way down to the heart
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The knight bestowed me His heart
He won’t aspire to the ancient throne
And wanna thaw in Venice for tonight
Don’t fade from memory forever
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Run round the lives again and again
But sudden sometimes glimpse…
I shall not overcome and pass away
We’ll fly through limbo to sweetest kiss
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His mighty heart…stop beating – flight
To whom I go via tangled light
Let’s pass thru air in the sky
But paunchy belly wanna eat…
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The summer breeze ignites your hazel eyes
Yet youth attracts hard gale in the heart
He puts the torture over and over again
And wandering…amongst in vain…
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A. Glukhov. Interior detail. 1990. Kolobova collection in St. Petersburg.
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Will I refresh myself in juicy foliage?
And am I standing on the dewy grass?
The light of sunny beams are disappeared
Such sweetest slumber in the dream
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Two birches dancing on the hill
Speak with each other – silence – peace
A whisper talking with the trees
But grass – vertigo in breeze…
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Why I see beauty in the sky?
You’ll find her tears in her heart
Above the clouds – hermitage
A frozen star – in breeze…
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Inside your hazel eyes I saw desire
You was beside the wall – we long apart
In cobalt-blue all thoughts away
We lacked the vigor in the chains
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Away away but I am drunk by Thee
Beloved breeze I love you so much
We’ll both see a golden-rose in glee
I’m a scrawny shepherd lying with ye
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Photo from 1980.
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You are my friend but I’m no friend for you
You are a knight with lonely pensive eyes
A bit you’ve lost your path – I am too late
You’ll live with light when I’ll die with pain
