Sitting on a Beautiful Hill
Сидя на красивом холме
Перевод: J Fred. Bailyn
Sitting on a beautiful hill, I've seen a lot of dreams
And this is what they seem to say:
That the problem's not money, nor feminine spoils,
Or ancient folklore, or even New Wave.
But we are blindly walking through these strange lands.
And joy and fear is where everything ends.
Fear, that we are worse than we should be
And joy of knowing we are all in good hands.
But in my dreams I cannot even try to refuse
And I'm running away
But when I awake
I just hope you will be here with me.
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