Viter - Marichka

She used to burn like a fire
Embraced she loved to sleep
Is it ash or semen sprouted in her depths?

Day by day it used to grow up
Every day by now
But when at last in your own mind
You’ll find the mother’s love?

Cold and frozen mother’s heart
Little life is torn apart
Cold and frozen – better howl
Than to give life in a swamp

Cold and frozen

Cold and frozen – better howl
Than to give life in a swamp
And to grieve among the dumb

She brought him to the threshold
And he was rocked to sleep
Than away from stranger’s house
She ran in a snow knee-deep

Dreaming at night
Dreaming at day
You still see this place
It never fades away

Dreaming at night
Dreaming at day
You still see this place
And his smiling face Открыть страницу с текстом

No one cares about what you say
Nobody would bury your grave
No one would admire your hope
Here’s soap and here’s a rope

No one will jump out of a crowd
Leaden rain from the ignorance cloud
If you ever will decide to climb -
Double check if you are not blind

Day eats day
And the Day has eaten day

No one cares – what’s on your mind
Candy’n’knife are hidden behind
The crowd is a creature that will never see
What the emptiness has done to me

No one will enrich your thoughts
They twist like a snake around your throat
Dumy moyi, oh my thoughts…
It’s all boring drama with no plot

No one cares about what you say
Nobody would bury your grave
No one would admire your hope
Here’s soap and here’s a rope

And I dream about the river
Which will carry me downstream
And I love her and believe her
And my feelings are supreme

And I dream about the ocean
That will fill me with his breath
He will give me such devotion
So that I’ll forget that I am dead Открыть страницу с текстом

Slowly forest grows
And still no one knows
(This night)

Why is birds’ life so quick…
Love is a cheap old trick
(This night)

Viter is flying up so high
The body is floating down behind

As a thief I’ve stolen breath
From your tiny breast
(This night)

Now forever being wrecked
My beloved dear neck
(This night, wet night)

Viter is flying up so high
The body is floating down behind
My beautiful bride
How deeply you have dived

Later I’ve felt regret
For you’re at the bottom and wet
(This night)

The lusty body of yours
Was opened for men like a doors
(This night and every night)

And still I don’t want to know
That you are swimming in the flow
In the river you’ve felt asleep
You was good in diving deep Открыть страницу с текстом

Fish is swimming in the pail
In a water drop ships gonna sail
In a water drop soul can’t be drowned
Well, that means that I’ll proceed to fall

Nightingale feels free in cage
Sings his song and he’s never fagged
This is not for him to tear headlong
He will never fall in love with one

And for the fire
There is no life if it doesn’t burn
In her heart it wandered in rime
But as well it never found her love

I gonna leave my home this day
And the stars I’ll fright away
Above the chasm I’ll watch them drift away
How cold and dark the meadow is today

I’m driving the winds
The winds I can lead
They’re at once overridden
But I’m falling so deep

I’m driving the winds
The skies are in a bridle
When I fly down in a rush, Earth
I will give you my kiss Открыть страницу с текстом

Oh you are so pretty
Oh you are so fine
Oh you are so puffy
If you could be mine!

Marichka!

Oh you are so pretty
Oh you are so fine
Oh you are so awesome
If you would be mine!

Marichka!

If you could be mine
If you would be mine
I won’t waste a time
And you never would repine

If you could be mine
If you would be mine
I won’t waste a time
Cause your eyes are so equine.

If you could be mine
If you would be mine
I won’t waste a time
And you never would repine

If you could be mine
If you would be mine
I would hold on to your plaits
And deeply plough the ground

Marichka! Открыть страницу с текстом

Have you ever heard cuckoo song at night?
If you ever knew what my skin may hide
You should never ask about my eyes
If you ever knew what they can hide

The soul of mine, was eaten by

Springtime…
And the birds are going dumb
Here comes again – springtime
Acutely began – springtime

Springtime…
And the sun is growing numb
Here comes again – springtime
The day’s like deep well – springtime!

No matter how much time you had embrace me
Don’t you know that you will never catch me?
Body and soul are shivering with cold
In to a black well I must be drowned

The soul of mine, was eaten by

Have you ever heard cuckoo song at night?
If you ever knew what my skin may hide…
If you ever knew what my eyes can hide
You won’t ever lay down by my side Открыть страницу с текстом

The night is so moonlit, so starry and bright
One could pick needles from ground
Come out my dear tired of a hard work
Just for a moment tonight

Here we will sit under arrow-wood side by side
And over masters I reign
Take a look sweetheart how is the smoke
Embracing a field with a silver wave

The night is so moonlit and so bright
The filed was a wrong place to hide

Mysterious orchard is filled with a shine
Is it in deep thoughts or dreams?
Look how a slim and tall sedge in this garden
Tenderly is shaking with leaves

The sky is so boundless and studded with stars,-
Oh, what a beauty there dwells!
There under cottonwoods made of brilliance
Dew plays by its shiny pearls

The night is so moonlit and so bright
The filed was a wrong place to hide
Come out my dear tonight
Just for a moment into night

How beautiful this night!

Don’t be upset about your bare feet – you won’t soak them
Into the cold early dew
I will carry you on my hands, oh my devoted one
Right to the house where you’re grew

Don’t be afraid to be frozen my swan
Its worm – can you feel it or not?
I will embrace you and hold you close to my heart
And it is unbearably hot

How beautiful this night! Открыть страницу с текстом

When I was young and up to in the spring
To travel into world by novel pathways
My mother had embroidered cloth for me
With red and black threads in a pattern

I roamed about the world and I was lost
But always I came back to native threshold
Have intertwined as mother’s needlework
My roads of sadness and my happy pathways

Two colors of my life – they are with me
Imprinted on the cloth and living in my soul
Two colors of my life – I used to know:
Black color is grief, Red color is love

And now I’m touched with grey and tired a bit
And there is nothing valuable to carry home
Except the bundle of the olden cloth
With all my life that was embroidered on it Открыть страницу с текстом

Viter, viter -
Mountains’ breathing
Viter, viter –
Can’t be caught
Viter, viter -
Sometimes freezing
Viter, viter -
Sometimes hot

Viter, viter
Will embrace you
Viter, viter
Holds you tight
Viter, viter
Overtakes you
Viter, viter
On a flight

Viter, viter
Tears you up
Viter, viter
By the roots
Viter, viter
Bending down
Viter, viter
By its foot

Viter, viter -
Mountains’ breathing
Viter, viter –
Can’t be caught
Viter, viter -
Sometimes freezing
Viter, viter -
Sometimes hot Открыть страницу с текстом

I used to roam in the woods so deep
But there she used to fall asleep
I traveled there to hunt the wolves
But she went there to bring them sheep

Mountain valley, Mountain hills
Two small houses near the fields
In the first I’m living well
In the second my darling dwells

My hut is made of a fur-tree
Hers home is oaken and without key
My hut is on a curvy hill
But hers little hut under the 6 feet sealed

When sun will rise above the hill
I’ll bring the flock in to the field
When shiny moon is on its way
She leaves a house in which she lays

Life is flying like a dove
Learn how ardent is wolfish love
Why you look as grave as an owl?
All night long now you will howl! Открыть страницу с текстом