S. Stromilov, A Splinter \ С. Стромилов, Лучина (subs by V. Chetin)

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Uploaded by on Jun 5, 2011

Music by Alexander Varlamov
Lyrics by Semion Stromilov

Not a branch, swayed by a wind blow,
Nor the rustle in the trees --
That's my grieving soul is bleeding,
Trembling like an autumn leaf.

Pangs of misery afflict me
Like a snake beneath a trough!
Burn you down, my lighting splinter,
So with you will I go off.

Whom do I, now, lead to altar?
How to live without my love?
Getting hitched to a sepulcher
Must have fallen to my lot.

Open, moist dirt of the last home,
Give the man the rest he craves.
Give me, give me refuge, heartthrob,
In a small cell of your grave.

Life without you is disgusting,
Gnawed by dole without rest...
Will the plank lid of a casket,
Ever lastly hide my breast?

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  • Piękna pieśń.Serdecznie dziękuję i pozdrawiam z Wrocławia

    AndrzejM

  • @mian2008ami

    Dziękuję!!!

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