Текст песни Яна Айнсанова - Дорога в небесный город

The road to the heavenly city
Words, music, performance - Yana Ainsanova

To fly out of captivity would be faded fabrics
Carefully remove all the hairpins from the dress
Ride gallop without a saddle and bridle
On my horse to the cold river

There, there, by the bush of white roses
The one whose name is Iero ..

Do not cling to your lips
To someone else's dream

I will hurt my bare feet on stones
And you can't shake hands with me
The one who crossed the cold river
Has disappeared forever from human dreams

Untie my arms and wings!
Say my new name
Will not hear the laughter of our shadows

Higher, higher, the city is closer
Our gatekeeper hears the voice
The leaves will cover the last rung.

Here is the key, the doors are silent
Unshakable in faith
The staircase will not melt in the autumn mist ..

Will not hear the laughter of our shadows ..

Far away in a shower of leaves
Someone is singing, or is it just a lute
In the hands of the full moon? ..