If I hear your name, if I hear your name
In the shadows of the sunrise burning flame,
I won't run away, but I will stay cold.
Silence in my heart makes me feel so old.
In the rest of night looking for strength,
I can see my pain, but my way's not here.
Tryin' to kill my voice, wanting not to say
That I see her face, lost in wine, too clear.
CHORUS
Feel the stream of time
That has led a way
In the stonewall of my memories.
No, it can't be true,
Throw it all away:
Time will smooth all waves in restless streams.
2.
If I asked the dusk to bring back the sun,
That had fallen down to the dark abyss,
I would burn with it till the early dawn,
Losing fear to fall with my heavy wings.
But the day is numb if the night's away
Everything would die in the light of gold.
I can't help my dream, but my hope can say
There will be a sun shining in my world.
The Stream Of Time Времени река
© Copyright: Валерий Гаина, 2005
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