Текст песни Алина Потёмина - Позови меня, Кано, к себе

The emptiness was the first among the beginnings
But what, to Morgoth, is there a beginning?
How in me she howled and how she screamed.
And how I, waking up in sweat, screamed ...
I ran out - dew from the rain on the grass,
On the right are sleepy mountains like giants.
You always came back for me, Kano ...
And now don't leave me, don't leave me!
What will glass be for me? Did you know
How did my native name grow into my heart?
Findecano - so the cool downpour whispers,
Not shying away from pain or emptiness.
Findecano - rustling golden leaves,
Flying to the ground with carpets, groves.
Time cures. But why is it not easier for me
Is your voice still heard?
Call me, Kano, to your place. With myself.
To hear the thunderstorms whip the sunset
And the surf is rustling below the cliff.