Текст песни группа MODA - Прости , Прощай

Konstantin Balmont

Forgive-farewell, white body,
Body white, the face of the earth.
You're lying now numb,
Numb under the moon.

I live in you, you nezhila,
As you sleep nezhila crown.
But you've always rebellion,
You mutiny without end.

And now it's time to leave us,
To leave us - as always.
It should be in the sky to me - again roam there,
Again wander there like a star.

I will deliver thee to be eaten,
On the evil worms eaten.
Yet the former Unity,
Unity - a joy to us.

You served me a shaky ladder,
Shaky ladder to the sky.
I was your bright messenger,
Light messenger in a gentle sleep.

And loving love and loving you,
And loving you in half again,
We are happy about the past grieving,
On the original two grieving in nov