Toll no bell for me, Father
But let this cup of suffering pass from me
Send me no shepherd to heal my world
But the Angel - the dream foretold
Prayed more than thrice for You to see
The wolf of loneliness in me
...not my own will but Yours be done...
You wake up, where's the tomb?
Will Easter come, enter my room?
The Lord weeps with me
But my tears fall for you
Another Beauty
Loved by a Beast
Another tale of infinite dreams
Your eyes they were my paradise
Your smile made my sun rise
Forgive me for I don't know what I gain
Alone in this garden of pain
Enchantment has but one truth:
I weep to have what I fear to lose
"I knew you never before
I see you never more
But the love, the pain, the hope, O beautiful one
Have made you mine, 'till all my years are done"
Without you
The poetry within me is dead
Больше не бей в колокола, чтобы позвать меня, Отец,
Но пусть эта чаша страдания пройдёт мимо меня.
Чтобы прийти в себя, мне не нужно исповедоваться,
Но Ангел предсказал этот сон.
Столько раз молилась, чтобы ты увидел во мне,
Как волки воют в моей душе,
Но у Тебя их не будет больше...
[Просыпаешься ты, где же могила?
Придёт ли Пасха в комнату мою?]
Я плачу вместе с Богом,
Но из-за тебя...
Чудовище любит другую красоту,
Другое сказание бесконечных грёз...
Рай для меня был в твоих глазах,
А твоя улыбка означала мой собственный восход.
Прости, не знаю я, насколько я счастлива
В этом саду боли в одиночестве.
В магии есть только одна правда:
Я плачу, чтобы получить то, что боюсь потерять...
[Просыпаешься ты, где же могила?
Придёт ли Пасха в комнату мою?]
Я плачу вместе с Богом,
Но из-за тебя...
Раньше я никогда не знала тебя,
И больше тебя не вижу,
Но любовь, боль, надежда, о, красота!
Сделали тебя моим до конца дней моих...
Без тебя
Во мне мертва поэзия... Toll no bell for me, Father
But let this cup of suffering pass from me
Send me no shepherd to heal my world
But the Angel - the dream foretold
Prayed more than thrice for You to see
The wolf of loneliness in me
... Not my own will but Yours be done ...
You wake up, where's the tomb?
Will Easter come, enter my room?
The Lord weeps with me
But my tears fall for you
Another Beauty
Loved by a Beast
Another tale of infinite dreams
Your eyes they were my paradise
Your smile made my sun rise
Forgive me for I do not know what I gain
Alone in this garden of pain
Enchantment has but one truth:
I weep to have what I fear to lose
& Quot; I knew you never before
I see you never more
But the love, the pain, the hope, O beautiful one
Have made you mine, 'till all my years are done & quot;
Without you
The poetry within me is dead
Do not hit the bells to call me Father,
But let this cup of suffering pass by me.
To recover, I do not need to confess,
But the angel foretold this dream.
So many times praying that you saw in me,
Like wolves howling in my soul,
But with you there will not be more ...
[You wake up where the tomb?
Is Easter comes in my room?]
I cry with God,
But because of you ...
Monster loves another beauty,
Another tale of infinite dreams ...
Paradise for me was in your eyes,
And your smile meant my own sunrise.
I'm sorry, I do not know how happy I am
In this garden of pain alone.
In magic, there is only one truth:
I cry to get what I'm afraid of losing ...
[You wake up where the tomb?
Is Easter comes in my room?]
I cry with God,
But because of you ...
Before, I never knew you,
And do you not see,
But love, pain, hope, O Beauty!
Make you mine until the end of my days ...
Without you
In my poetry is dead ... | |
