Princess [ Korolevna (Королевна) ]

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Princess

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I have sung of gods, and sung of heroes,
Of clanging blades, and bloody battles;
So long as my falcon was by my side,
To me his chant was instead of prayers.

But a year has passed since he flew away,
Enchanted snowstorm stole him away,
Beloved friend was taken by blizzard
Which came from a faraway land.

And since that day I'm not myself,
And seagulls in the sky keep wailing;
All I can see within the fog
Are eyes the color of gentiana;

Oh, I wish I could see with falcon's eyes,
Raise in the air on falcon's wings,
In that foreign falcon's land,
Yet not in a dream, but somewhat nearer…

Bird, become my spirit,
Send for a while wind to my wings,
Every night I dream of flight –
Cold fjords, mile after mile;

Your sleeves are silk, princess,
Mounts embroidered with white heather,
I know I have never been there,
And if I have – it was my own misfortune;

I wish I recalled all that which was
Not with you and not with me.
I am tossed like fallen leaf,
And my soul can find no peace;

You pay for a song with full moon,
The way others pay with ringing coin;
In a distant land mantled by winter,
You are lovelier than spring,
And more intoxicating than summer…

Awake, princess,
Wear your feathers,
Let's fly through cold and rain,
So thin is the ice of your wrists…

Your sleeves are silk, princess,
Feathers embroidered with bright gold;
I laugh and soar into skies,
I don't believe in me myself;

Come closer,
Let me touch your feathers;
Every night I see mountains,
Every morn I loose my sight;

Your sleeves are silk, princess,
Skies embroidered with shiny crescent;
Carry me away, north wind,
To the lands of pain and fable;

So hurts to know that all that was
Not with you and not with me,
Time did not stop
To glance inside a carved window;

I was dreaming of you, my joy, at nights,
But you are veiled with a cloak of sorrow.
I, of course, will sing you a farewell,
But will leave your home
With a ray of dawn…

Your dreams wander somewhere, princess…
Is spring long away from ancient herbs?
All is left to say
Are few words, so little.
Awake, princess, wear your feathers…

I know too well that all that was
Not with you and not with me,
Your grace wounds painfully,
Like an arrow on a bowstring;

You pay for a song with full moon,
The way others pay with ringing coin;
I would give everything to be with you,
But, perhaps, you're nowhere in this world…

You pay for a song with full moon,
The way others pay with ringing coin;
I would give everything to be with you,
But, perhaps, you're nowhere in this world…

Princess…

Von 33cows am Mi, 05/06/2013 - 14:35 eingetragen
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