Текст песни Поэтесса Юлия Бруславская - Старинная улочка

An old street

It’s more difficult to walk on stones
Old city, empty quarter.
The sun rose again at the zenith,
Blinding all the houses on the spot.

Jaffa Proud History History,
Arches, towers through the novelty,
All shades of the Middle Ages
Raise the secrets of the wave.

So we go with you faster,
It calls around the sea with the beach,
And on the walls of the facade of the house
The raspberry bush leads to the sky.

Maybe where the crooked
And all of the stones, all of the balconies,
Will meet at the call of the heart
Anyone who is faithful to his love.

Everything seemed to return
Our time, era, fate.
Happy is the one who steps forward
In these life full of life.

© Copyright: Julia Bruslavskaya, 2019