Текст песни Яна Симон - Офелия

In the arms of the slow river,
By the will of sleepy waters,
Gossip wreaths,
Ophelia sails.

Flowing Ophelia, floats,
Mad soul.
Sings Ophelia, sings,
From pain slightly breathing.

In the arms of a slow river
Deadly, like anywhere ...
Flowing Ophelia, wreaths
Powares water.

Flowing Ophelia, floats,
The grass pegs.
Sings Ophelia, sings,
From pain a little alive.

When heavy silk
Will be devastated to the bottom,
Where the river will take them -
Isn't everything equal to her?

Flowing Ophelia swimming
In unconsciousness, the patient.
Sings Ophelia, sings
About happiness earthly.

1999.