I love your golden skin
You, who gave me everything
In your hand, delivered
I love your golden skin
And now I cry out your name
And now I cry out your name
A bird sings, I do not know where
It is, I believe, your watchful soul
Months and seasons have passed
But me, I stayed the same
Who loves and who waits
That spring returns back
Who loves and who waits
And one day recognizes the spring
We will never see each other again on earth
The poem says that the past comes fastеr than we think
On my knees I implore heavеn and sea
And this strand of heather
A memory as a reward
What is this place, where in the shadows of confusion
The angels and demons are mixed?
Ah, I join you in this thick mist
That the tobacco, the right joint, obscure
You, who gave me everything
In your hand, delivered
I love your golden skin
And now I cry out your name
And now I cry out your name
A bird sings, I do not know where
It is, I believe, your watchful soul
Months and seasons have passed
But me, I stayed the same
Who loves and who waits
That spring returns back
Who loves and who waits
And one day recognizes the spring
We will never see each other again on earth
The poem says that the past comes fastеr than we think
On my knees I implore heavеn and sea
And this strand of heather
A memory as a reward
What is this place, where in the shadows of confusion
The angels and demons are mixed?
Ah, I join you in this thick mist
That the tobacco, the right joint, obscure
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