Текст песни Ирина Гопак - Диск I - 05 - По хрупкой лестнице души

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Alexander Korotynsky

On the fragile ladder of the soul
Your flame will burst to me
Filling with light verses
The vastness of the morning silence.

And having painted the horizon scarlet
Add gold to the dawn
And it seems that the day has begun
Promises the delight of victories.

And you will freeze without breathing
Afraid to miss the moment
And unearthly worship
To render to the goddess in a hurry.

But feeling on the face
Your ethereal breath
I will resurrect memories
The fences of idleness are crushing.

And close features will rise
Your features are in my visions.
I'm waiting for the desired decision
Like the first flowers in March.

On the fragile ladder of the soul
Your flame will burst into me
Filling with light verses
The vastness of the morning silence.