Текст песни Бостонское чаепитие - Офелия

Slow movement
As if flowers are dropping petals.
Her lips are wet
Like kisses ...
Awakened stream
Carries her body forward
Where there will be a beginning
Of the new world
No one will die there ...

Floats, floats
Ophelia, princess of melt water

The wind has died down - does not disturb the wave,
The bumblebee fell asleep in the reeds,
Butterfly
folded her wings ...
Eyelids closed, princess
Floats down the stream
Leaving the sinful earth
Your eternal name

Floats, floats
Ophelia, princess of melt water

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