старец Марсалий - Даждь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This song began where foam waves caress each other in delicate impulses.

She was young and hot, flying out on her hard path from the father-ocean.

It seemed to her that these dreams, that there, high, high in the sky, the only one awaits her with which she dreamed of her entire water life.

She fired from the depths of the ocean with a sparkling stroke into the dawn sky, and the passions rose higher and higher to the transparent blue, to the light, turning to the light, turning into a sparkling and fleeting steam.

The freshness of the air excited her girlish thoughts, when she suddenly noticed him.

He was like the feelings themselves, light and elusive, every second changing mood and playing with them, like a child.

Having flown with a sudden impulse and carelessly disheveled her translucent curls, he burst into a soft heart of a drop of a drop.

With dawn, he brought pleasant morning joys and luminous dreams, and by evening he had already hated all the light and carried disturbing evening streams in her heart.

He was unstable, young, changeable and elusive, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs

This attracted and at the same time repelled a drop, it burned, they ran through the heart of short electric discharges, for people called a thunderstorm, but at that very moment he changed its polarity and it became uncontrollably in love!

They did not notice anyone around, and the whole huge air castle seemed to them something unsteady and distant.

And then one day, in the seventh heaven of their happiness, the wind pressed against her cheek and confessed to her love.

And she accepted his love, sparkled through the clouds with thunderous bursts, showed the whole world disheveled lightning of the hair and drowned all living things in the rays of her love.

And the wind also succumbed to it, dissolved in the kilowatts of the emerging light of love, caressed it, hugged it with its streams, whispered about distant and unprecedented edges.

And, taking a drop high, high by the clouds, the wind showed her the powerful sun, which gave life to the whole world.

And the love of a drop of water acquired the shape of a small swollen sun in her sparkling heart.

There, at the highest point of her flight, over the whole world, she really became the sun.

But the wind ... Ah, the wind ... it is so changeable.

And in the neighborhood with love in the heart, a girl-prisoner settled in the heart, longing, and a drop could not help but think about him for a second.

Then she found out that love is not only joy and happiness, but also responsibility, pain, and when her heart began to freeze in her chest, a drop cried out: “No, I will love to the end! You hear, scoundrel, I will love you to the end! "

He appeared out of nowhere, hugged and whispered: "Sorry."

Here it begins

Rain.

And the armies of drops in a delicate impulse come off the cloud and fly down, for each of their fall is life, every drop is a life -giving explosion of love,

Each wave washing our sinful city with you is the mercy of the Lord!

Get up and run outside, or you forgot that this rain is the fruit of great love.

Run, because the rain of love goes right outside your window!

Meet!

Rain.