Oksana Ustinova - Noch Poyot | Ночь поёт (English translation)

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The Night Sings

The night sings.
Toward the sky it booms.
Me.
The wind carries.
 
Don't go.
Let time run its course.
Where it is seen, where it is seen.
The moon melts ice.
 
Don't go.
Everything else doesn't count.
To our love it is given, to our love it is given.
Still a bit more.
 
The night sings.
Toward the sky it booms.
Me.
The wind carries.
Far away...
 
You, wait.
It calls us both.
The entire vast world, the vast world.
For long has already been waiting.
 
You, wait.
Together it will carry us away.
Wherever we may be, wherever we may be.
We look ahead.
 
The night sings.
Toward the sky it booms.
Me.
The wind carries.
Far away...
 
Submitted by DanielZ on Sun, 27/05/2018 - 22:53
Added in reply to request by Abby Kwon
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