Magia (Магия) (English translation)

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Magic

I'm not sorry for anything, I only love this wind
Its flow and direction, nothing really matters but this thing
The storm didn't care about forecasts - wrecked pergolas, broken roses
I enjoyed absorbing its force of the vicious destruction
 
When I stand, frowning, they take me for a friend
The endless row of clouds and heavy rains
I told the sun, ' Just hold your tongue, let storms and tornadoes sing'
I am walking and the grey cloud is following me
 
I put down roots into the sand, my leaves look to the east
They're waiting for the morning sun to take the first sip
When the sun give them a touch, a fire whirlwind comes to life
With it my own whirl combines, getting inside me from the ground
 
When I stand, smiling, they take me for a friend
Soft rays of light and fire swords
At first the vicious heat gives me nice warmth
I'm walking and the sun is following me
 
Now I want to be a grain of sand, a drop of rain in the desert land
Unnamed, without any race, just a small part of this world
I feel relaxed and spread over the surface of the mountain lake
I look into the darkness with shiny stars, breathing the hot wind
 
When I stand, frowning, they take me for a friend
The endless row of clouds and heavy rains
I told the sun, ' Just hold your tongue, let storms and tornadoes sing'
I am walking and a grey cloud is following me
 
When I stand, smiling, they take me for a friend
Soft rays of light and fire swords
At first the vicious heat gives me nice warmth
I'm walking and the sun is following me
 
Submitted by Sky_lineSky_line on Sat, 06/12/2014 - 22:42
Added in reply to request by DogvillanDogvillan
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