Текст песни Валентин Дубовской - Юный маг

Spell

Young magician in a purple tunic
He said unearthly words,
Before her, the queen of iniquity,
Scatters rubies magic.

The scent of burnt plants
It opens up the space without borders,
Where worn gloomy shadows
That fish similar to, the birds.

Cried invisible strings,
Fire floated columns,
Proud military tribune
Lowers the eyes, as slaves.

And the queen, disturbing secret,
World played a slope,
And her skin atlasistaya
Intoxicating snowy whiteness.

Surrender to the power of its whim,
Young magician forgot about everything,
He looked at the small breasts,
On bracelets outstretched arms.

Young magician in a purple tunic
He said, as if dead, not breathing,
He gave all the iniquity of the queen,
What was his soul alive.

And when emeralds Nile
Month wobbled and faded,
Pale queen dropped
For him aleyuschy flower.