Cowboy in dreams
Thoughts are shrouded in sweet vision,
If I look at the expanse of two lakes:
Clear expanse and green lilies -
A quiet harbor between two shores.
[Chorus]
And I look, I can't look enough -
Oh, how sweet this picture is to me.
Very pleasant to my soul, very,
The view of those lakes, their beautiful autumn.
[Verse2]
And each shore is a mirror creation.
A ruby ;;wave stretched out...
Outlined the shores with a thin line -
This beauty is all on my canvas.
[Chorus]
And I look, I can't look enough -
Oh, how sweet this picture is to me.
Very pleasant to my soul, very,
The view of those lakes, their beautiful autumn.
[Verse3]
The arched vaults of the purest lakes,
The gleam of autumn - a golden carpet.
Tender flashes, reflections of the sun -
A scarlet dawn on a white canvas
Glistens with smoothness in a soft pink dream.
[Final Chorus – Explosive Drop]
And I look, I can't look enough -
Oh, how sweet this picture is to me.
My soul is very pleased, very much,
The view of those lakes, their beautiful autumn.
[Outro – Spoken, Over Fade-Out]
And I will add that every word
Is filled with a pure, albeit pompous, syllable.
And the heart hopes again and again.
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