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Translation
Slavic
Carried with a breath of dream a black pigeon landed on my palm
Why, who would know, but that morning I waited tired
Like I flew with him, with heavy wings. filled with lead,
and saw the world hidden behind golden clouds
If I die young, plant only a rosemary on my grave.
Don`t let them made out of it a sad third scene
Don`t let them give me a speech, let them neat laurels to someone else
If I die young, stopped in my step and my dream.
Oh hug me now, strong, best you can
And don`t give me away to a black bird
Oh no, don`t worry, it will be over fast
I am only a little bit crazy and in love
Ancient north is alone in my veins
And sometimes I don`t know whats wrong with him
Why is he acting crazy, from happiness he neats sorrow
My simple Slavic soul.
A million candles glow lighted on sky frightens me
Where is it all end? For whom they barrow such deep well?
Why does it all happened, can man solve anything,
Or are we her only for the balance between the stars?
Oh hug me now, strong, best you can
And don`t give me away to that black bird
Oh no, don`t worry, it will be over fast
I am only a little bit crazy and in love
Long ago north is alone in my veins
And sometimes I don`t know whats wrong with him
Why is he acting crazy, from happiness he neats sorrow
My simple Slavic soul.
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