Текст песни Поэтесса Юлия Бруславская - Одинокий баркас у крутых берегов

Lone Barcas for steep shores

Lone Barcas for steep shores -
White swan on the stroit of water in the sides.
In the cadakes, the familiar landscape on the water,
Spanish boat in sea furrows.

Emerald ripple of blue water
Stony berth made of earthy rocks,
Snow white houses in dark hills,
Frank miracle of Spanish worlds.

You draw a picture that in the heart lives,
There freedom and will about happiness sings
Blue bottomless sky gets up
And the strokes of the air boat calls.

As it happened, it will come out, otherwise there is no way.
Waiting for the Barcas from destiny only the right sign.
Behind the sails of the sea of ​​growing waters,
Where the sky does not go over and at night.

Sail to him where the sea opens the gates,
Not counting the summer you went into the water.
There to touch the outskirts of colorful days,
To live only only stronger.

© Copyright: Yulia Brutlavskaya, 2019

* Cadaques - town in Spain, the birthplace of the artist Salvador Dali.