Sands of Petersburg (BG)

You're an animal better than any others,
I'm only rain on your way.
Gold dragons in the woods of thy,
The ones from which I will not go away.
And the one who is marked by the sign of thy pupils of the eyes, 
He won't be able enclose his circle,
But the sands of Petersburg are drifting us
And the traces of our ancient hands.

You could be the bow – but who the shooter, 
If everyone is not the best of all?
Here is forgotten art – to pull the trigger
And to lie by face on the snow.
And at times your glint is intolerable for the eyes,
And at times you – like ashes;
But the sands of Petersburg are drifting us
All  
On this side of the glass...

You asked, "Who?"
I answered, "I",
Not considering yet it for honor.
You asked, "Where to?"
I said, "With you,
If there's at least anything there".
You asked, "And is there? – and I said nothing,
Hoping on someone's house.
You said, "I'm lying"; I said, "Let so,
The nicer will be together";

And when was torn curtain of the day,
Our horses began to dance,
On earth, on water and among a fire, 
Definitively after leaving us.
Because your shine – like my words:
Not reliable than water.
But was asked me: "Well, and are you alive?"
I said, "If with her – then yes".


(BG) 
– Today I worked in the night, today I worked all night,
Almost all the karma I burned in this night and at me a daughter was born.

(Mike)
– Today he worked all night.

(BG) 
– Today I worked all night.

(Mike)
– He burned his karma utterly.

(BG/Mike)
– And at he a daughter was born.





"The one who stole the rain"
Альбом "All brothers – sisters"
Альбомы Б.Г.
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