Текст песни Елена Фролова - Памяти А. К. Герцык

Album "Wind from Viogolos" (2002)

Music: Frolova E.
Words: Games S.

Play, Adele
Memory A. K. Hertsyk

- Play, Adele,
Do not know sadness.
A.S. Pushkin

And the voice called you among the night,
And someone, as in childhood, swung the cradle.
Closed eyes. Opened eyes.
Play, Adel! Play, Adel!
Play, Adel! Do not know sadness
Play, Adele, - You see dreams,
What dreaming at the beginning
His infant spring.
You see how the moon on the waves
Shimmering dragging scarf
You hear how midnight sighs,
Touching the strings of the air harp.
And the sky is like a complete nemid,
Where the fish scales shook
And on pearl tale from the sky
Rye goes down to you ...
And you are on the stern, like Lunatic, pass,
And quietly rooks the edge,
And slowly exploded with deserted
In the whole width of the expanded paradise ...
Play, Adel! Play, Play ...

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