Time of love came (BG)

On the stone bonfires
The evening kisses the grass of seven winds.
Returned into heaven 
Wayfarer, dressed in silk of snake words.

Monsters in the night 
Have no power to call your names.
Came time of love.
Who here must become your loved?

Ah… Time of love came…
 
Not only sees the blind:
Lovers are sleeping with the night on her breast.
Sing a song in a low voice,
They only fell asleep, it isn't worth awake them.

More bravely enter into the dawn, 
The wind of love doesn't know a moan of walls.
His transparent trace
Is like infinity of heaven.

Ah… Time of love came…


On the road (BG/A.Romanov/M.Fainshtein)
(instrumental)





"Brain fishermen"
Альбом "Parables by Count Diffuser"
Альбомы Б.Г.
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