Silver My Lord Giveth Me

Песня: Серебро господа моего

Перевод: Михаил Морозов


Blessed arrow hit me. I cannot be cured.
I'm hit at heart. What else shall I ever want?
It seems like a passionate night.
It seems that the path still exists.
The old, sincere path of our love.

But we still don't talk. We estimate and we wait.
We sing the songs of ourselves. What else shall we ever sing of?
But looks like that something has failed.
Looks like the colors are pale.
Just as if we need you again and again.

Silver of my only Lord.
The silver of the Lord.
I wish I knew the right words.
Words that describe you well.
Silver of my only Lord.
The silver of the Lord.
Higher than stars and words,
Reaching heights of our grief.

And just like a rural blacksmith I'd go out before dark.
To where I go, nobody can follow me.
And maybe I was just blind.
And maybe I wasn't at all.
But one thing, I know, will wait in the end of the path

Silver of my only Lord.
The silver of the Lord.
Do I really know the right words.
Words that describe you well.
Silver of my only Lord.
The silver of the Lord.
Higher than stars and words,
Reaching heights of our grief.

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