Night Bird - Ночная Птица - а-ля К. Никольский
Night bird sings
Alone in autumn
Silence
About something
She will miss
And she will only
See in dreams
About morning
Into long way
Spreading her wings
She flies away
About life
Silly without risk
And truth that will
Win for all that
All the night songs
Of saint bird
Became my mental
Pabulum
I understood
A simple thing
It will be hard
To to bid adieu
In cold morning
The last cry
's the only thing she leaves to me
The night singer
I’m your descendant
You fly, the song I will complete…
In cold morning
The last cry
's the only thing she leaves to me
The night singer
I’m your descendant
You fly, the song I will complete…
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