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Silver My Lord Giveth Me

Песня: Серебро господа моего

Перевод: J Fred. Bailyn


A ray of light hath struck me,
I shan't be treated
My heart is wounded,
What more could I ask for from thee?
As if were not tender the night,
As if there still be a path,
The old direct path of our love.

Yet we keep our peace,
Yet we consider and wait,
Yet we but sing of ourselves
What other song could there be?
But something is surely amiss,
The flowers will surely go pale,
Surely again we are lost without thee.

Silver my Lord giveth me,
Silver thou giveth me.
Dar'st I but say sith mere words
Anything true about thee?
Silver my Lord hiveth me,
Silver thou giveth me.
More than stars, more than words,
Side by side with my grief.

And like a village smith,
I'll part before the night falls.
Where I am bound
No one shall come after me.
Perhaps I have always been blind,
Perhaps there is something amiss,
Yet I feel at the end of the path what I'll see,

Silver my Lord giveth me,
Silver thou giveth me.
Dar'st I but say sith mere words
Anything true about thee?
Silver my Lord hiveth me,
Silver thou giveth me.
More than stars, more than words,
Side by side with my grief.

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