Текст песни Николай Бербец - Струна.

Nikolay Berbets
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Missedly cried strings,
But I do not feel sorry for her darling.
When it happens silent
Immensely meaning she.

I foresee in it I'm far from it,
Harmonies of growing origins,
In its potency deep
I hear thousands of worlds.

And opens the links,
Ecumenical metamorphosis,
I hear laughter, and hear tears,
And the thunder of life beat me.

And what terrestrial miracles? -
The soul is already another knows
She flies sinless
In the expressed heavens.