Child of the daybreak (BG)
Child of the daybreak,
Which knew not the light of the day,
Look – it's the wind,
He something is similar to me.
The wind passes by,
After touching with breath the eyelids,
Leaving beloved ones to you,
Leaving himself his run.
Л.Ю. (BG)
Who this washes walls early in the morning,
Tired of reading poetry all night in a row?
Us for two persons is given one wisdom:
Be the lovers till beginning of day.
The tale about the beast Asch (instrumental) B.G.
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