Pavel Soro - Проснуться утром - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

As you want to once wake up in the morning from the sun, stinging at the window of the sun, flirting with you, gently touching your age. From the cool and refreshing of the wind. From the aroma of fragrant tea brewed with someone. From the sweet and penetrating to the very soul of a quiet and cautious voice, uttered by someone relatives and friends, sounding like a honey bell in your mind and heart. Get up, as if your wonderful dream is still ongoing. Dress, go out into the street and see the crystal purity of air and the blue sky, from which diamond stars continue to shine. And behind the world has already begun to dissolve, because you have no duties, no debts and unfulfilled promises. No past. You are absolutely clean and free. Only dreams and endless adventures ahead. You do not need food, no water, nor warmth, no roof over your head. You are absolutely self -sufficient. You are light like a wind. Inhale the matter of this world in full breast so that the silver grains of sand dissolved in it fill all your lungs up to every cage. Hear the barely caught cosmically tender music coming from the bowels of your soul. Take carefully by the hand to the trepidation of the beloved and precious person of a person who will always be with you, in any of your adventures and the open spaces of immense worlds. At this moment, you feel how the sweet-voiced taste of warm blood spilles in your body. It flows inside, playing and enjoying the aromas of bliss and infinite joy. And this growing stream of happiness rises from the bottom up every second, filling you from head to toe. In your ears you hear a light ringing of thousands of very small bells, like the voices of angels - these are the cells of the body in unison filled with love in you. You take a step ... the second ... Third ... Earth leaves under the feet. As if the golden wings invisible to your eyes opened behind your back and begin to raise you up, higher. Ahead is something immense, unknown, alluring, entailing. Light. Bright light. Dissolution…

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