Текст песни Sic Eratin Fatis - Застывшее время

frozen time

Oh, no more sorrow !
Oh, sweet no more!
About alien to me no more!

Near the mossy bank, where running brook
On the stone grows lonely flower.
And I feel the wonderful smell of it,
My ears hear the same , only one ,
On my eyes filled with tears ,
Yes , the former happiness is gone forever ...
In the land of three feet , NOW NEVER ! "

( Helena Blavatsky )