Lyrics Аэлирэнн - Царица Снов
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Пожелтело беспамятство
На мосту из узорчатых нитей,
Отгорело забвение
Белогрудой мечты…
На коленях усталости
Наконец задремал ты, мой рыцарь,
И мне снова позволено
Посещать твои сны.
Тонких прядей плетение
Незаметно ложится под пальцы,
И по слову негромкому
Собирается тьма.
Вышел срок твой, любимый мой,
По дорогам безлунным скитаться,
Своей властью зову тебя
С золотого холма.
Возвращайся, мой доблестный,
По тропе неизбывных свершений,
Там, где светят без устали
Путевые огни.
Жду тебя, мой единственный,
Заплетая канву сновидений,
У границ вечной юности
Нашей древней земли.
В это царство безвременья
Семицветья струна отлетает,
Заслужив право голоса
На счастливый конец,
На полях смертной памяти
Асфоделей цветы оживают,
И мерцает под звёздами
Мой хрустальный венец.
Здесь смеются заливисто
Развесёлые пьяные боги,
Вьются тени танцующих
Средь багряных костров.
Я вплету тебе в волосы
Тёплый дым полуночной дороги,
Мы войдём рука об руку
В край непознанных снов.
Unconsciousness
On the bridge of the patterned yarn,
Burned oblivion
White-chested dreams ...
On the knees of fatigue
Finally you dozed off, my knight,
And again I'm allowed to
Attend to your dreams.
Thin strand braiding
Inconspicuously lies under the fingers,
And for the word quiet
There is darkness.
Your time has come, my love,
On the roads of the moonless wander,
By my power call you
From the golden hill.
Come back, my valiant,
On the path of inescapable achievements,
Where they shine without tire
Track lights.
I'm waiting for you, my only one,
Twisting the canvas of dreams,
At the borders of eternal youth
Our ancient land.
In this kingdom of timelessness
The seven-colored string flies off,
Having earned the right to vote
At the happy end,
On the margin of mortal memory
Asphodel flowers come to life,
And flickers under the stars
My crystal crown.
Here they laugh gaily
Cheerful drunk gods,
The shadows of the dancing writhe
Among the scarlet bonfires.
I will weave into your hair
The warm smoke of the midnight road,
We will go hand in hand
In the land of unknown dreams.
On the bridge of the patterned yarn,
Burned oblivion
White-chested dreams ...
On the knees of fatigue
Finally you dozed off, my knight,
And again I'm allowed to
Attend to your dreams.
Thin strand braiding
Inconspicuously lies under the fingers,
And for the word quiet
There is darkness.
Your time has come, my love,
On the roads of the moonless wander,
By my power call you
From the golden hill.
Come back, my valiant,
On the path of inescapable achievements,
Where they shine without tire
Track lights.
I'm waiting for you, my only one,
Twisting the canvas of dreams,
At the borders of eternal youth
Our ancient land.
In this kingdom of timelessness
The seven-colored string flies off,
Having earned the right to vote
At the happy end,
On the margin of mortal memory
Asphodel flowers come to life,
And flickers under the stars
My crystal crown.
Here they laugh gaily
Cheerful drunk gods,
The shadows of the dancing writhe
Among the scarlet bonfires.
I will weave into your hair
The warm smoke of the midnight road,
We will go hand in hand
In the land of unknown dreams.