Winter Cherries (Зимняя Вишня)

Inglês translation

Winter Cherries

Through the boulevards and the houses
You walk all alone,
The first snow
Has reached your city.

Day after day
Year after year
The course of time gets faster
And the fog floats over the winter river...

There is nowhere to rush,
The night is a prison of solitude,
And you don't expect changes
In life.

You dream again the dream,
Where we are together again,
And the tears on your pillow
Are for him.

Cherries, Cherries,
Winter Cherries-
The aroma of wonderful berries.
White snow is falling
Barely heard.
No one is to blame
For anything.

Only someone's voices,
traveling in the wrong direction,
Sometimes ring,
Waking you up in the night.

Wrapped in an old blanket,
Hiding in it from old sorrows,
You, with closed eyes,
Cry over fate.

There is nowhere to rush,
The night is a prison of solitude,
And you don't expect changes
In life.

You dream again the dream,
Where we are together again,
And the tears on your pillow
Are for him.

Cherries, Cherries,
Winter Cherries-
The aroma of wonderful berries.
White snow is falling
Barely heard.
No one is to blame
For anything.

Submetido por carolinegap em Quarta-feira, 13/06/2012 - 17:04
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