Lyrics Катрина Кэт Волкова - Зимняя сказка
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Декабрьский день начинается ночью...
Мы бродим с утра, спотыкаясь во тьме,
И пишутся, пишутся робкие строчки,
И ищущим взглядом вопрос :"Ну, Ты где?"
Мы каждой зимою всё ближе стремимся
Прижаться к чужому, родному теплу.
И в нас возникают знакомые лица,
И нежность играет на зимнем ветру.
Любовью закутаться, словно шарфом,
В заснеженном мире найти Души ноты,
Согреть новым чувством холодный свой дом,
И в рифмы собрать все слова и заботы.
Мы в поиске этом теряем себя,
И вновь обретаем то крылья, то раны,
На всех нас печать, как зимы - декабря,
Срывает с сердец застарелые шрамы.
И в эти мгновения импульс идет
Достать эликсир, а может лекарство...
Природа сама нас как будто зовет,
Исправить следы разбитного бунтарства
Ошибки и фальшь, что звучала когда-то,
Слова и дела, приносящие боль.
Спасти в этот раз от ранений солдата,
Не сыпать в рубцы раскаленную соль.
Сундук из-под сказок раскрыть самому,
И миром мечты поделиться с Принцессой,
О, это так сложно!Без слов я пойму.
Но чувству Любви внутри уже тесно.
Она полететь очень хочет Вперед!
Найти, отозваться, зажечь и согреть!
Ты видишь? В груди тает мрачности лёд,
А значит Судьбы струнам точно звенеть!
The December day begins at night ...
We wander in the morning, stumbling in the dark,
And they write, they write timid lines,
And looking look question: "Well, where are you?"
Every winter we strive ever closer
Cuddle up to someone else's, native warmth.
And in us there are familiar faces,
And tenderness plays in the winter wind.
Love wrapped up like a scarf,
In the snow-covered world to find the Souls of the note,
To warm a new feeling of your cold house,
And in rhyme to collect all the words and worries.
We are in search of this losing ourselves,
And again we find wings, then wounds,
At all of us the seal, like the winters - December,
He rips old scars off their hearts.
And in these moments the impulse goes
Get the elixir, and maybe a medicine ...
Nature itself seems to call us,
Correct traces of broken rebellion
The mistakes and falseness that sounded once,
Words and deeds that bring pain.
Saving this time from the injuries of a soldier,
Do not pour the scorching salt into the scars.
Chest from the tales to reveal himself,
And the world of dreams to share with the Princess,
Oh, it's so hard! Without words, I'll understand.
But the feeling of Love inside is already crowded.
She really wants to fly!
Find, respond, light and warm!
You see? In the chest melts the gloominess of the ice,
And that means that the destinies of the strings are exactly ringing!
We wander in the morning, stumbling in the dark,
And they write, they write timid lines,
And looking look question: "Well, where are you?"
Every winter we strive ever closer
Cuddle up to someone else's, native warmth.
And in us there are familiar faces,
And tenderness plays in the winter wind.
Love wrapped up like a scarf,
In the snow-covered world to find the Souls of the note,
To warm a new feeling of your cold house,
And in rhyme to collect all the words and worries.
We are in search of this losing ourselves,
And again we find wings, then wounds,
At all of us the seal, like the winters - December,
He rips old scars off their hearts.
And in these moments the impulse goes
Get the elixir, and maybe a medicine ...
Nature itself seems to call us,
Correct traces of broken rebellion
The mistakes and falseness that sounded once,
Words and deeds that bring pain.
Saving this time from the injuries of a soldier,
Do not pour the scorching salt into the scars.
Chest from the tales to reveal himself,
And the world of dreams to share with the Princess,
Oh, it's so hard! Without words, I'll understand.
But the feeling of Love inside is already crowded.
She really wants to fly!
Find, respond, light and warm!
You see? In the chest melts the gloominess of the ice,
And that means that the destinies of the strings are exactly ringing!