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Mira&Henry Posted March 24, 2018 Share Posted March 24, 2018 Do it in despite, do it by your hand, Turn over the world, knock over the sky. In each outline and in each draft The teacher continues in his disciple All my life I go to the bottom, All my life I was looking for love To love the only one. They said we can't be saved anymore and can't be cured anymore. I don’t care because our children will be better than we are Better than we are... better than we are... When I am gone - I will sing with the voices Of my children and the voices of their children. We're simply changed in places This is the law of Sansara - Circulation of the people Oh, mama… When I am gone - I will sing with the voices Of my children and the voices of their children. We're simply changed in places This is the law of Sansara, Circulation of the people Oh, mama… We can’t be erased, we live for spite. We are not so lucky, but we'll take what's ours. This sky is instead of the scene, here's everything upside down. And these stars in the dark - is the flashlight that you turned on. One thousand of me was before me, and will be after me In thousands of me and in thousands of not me, thousand of me. We are broken again, we can’t be fixed But I don’t care, because our children will be better than we are Better than we are... better than we are... When I am gone - I will sing with the voices Of my children and the voices of their children. We're simply changed in places This is the law of Sansara, Circulation of the people Oh, mama… When I am gone - I will sing with the voices Of my children and the voices of their children. We're simply changed in places This is the law of Sansara, Circulation of the people Oh, mama… When I am gone - I will sing with the voices Of my children and the voices of their children. We're simply changed in places This is the law of Sansara, Circulation of the people Oh, mama… When I am gone - I will sing with the voices Of my children and the voices of their children. We're simply changed in places This is the law of Sansara, Circulation of the people Oh, mama… When I am gone - I will sing with the voices Of my children and the voices of their children. We're simply changed in places This is the law of Sansara, Circulation of the people Oh, mama… 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted March 31, 2018 Share Posted March 31, 2018 I close my eyes, the lantern dies The scent of awakening, wild honey and dew Childhood games, woods and lakes Streams of silver, toys of olden days Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven The flowers of wonder And the hidden treasures In the meadow of life My acre of heaven A five year-old winterheart In a place called home Sailing the waves of past Meadows of heaven Meadows of heaven Meadows of heaven Meadows of heaven Rocking chair without a dreamer A wooden swing without laughter Sandbox without toy soldiers Yuletide without the Flight Dreambound for life Flowers wither, treasures stay hidden Until I see the first star of fall I fall asleep And see it all Mother’s care And color of the kites Heaven, oh oh oh Heaven Meadows of heaven, oh oh oh Meadows of heaven Heaven (heaven) Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven, oh oh oh Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Heaven, heaven, heaven Heaven, heaven, heaven 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Mira&Henry Posted May 10, 2018 Share Posted May 10, 2018 I advise you to watch this movie. this is the story of love, the fall of the monarchy in Russia, the change in life in the country at the beginning of the 20th century Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mira&Henry Posted May 10, 2018 Share Posted May 10, 2018 https://lyricstranslate.com/ru/kukushka-kukushka-cuckoo.html#ixzz5F5WOaFf0 Songs of mine that I've yet to write. How many? Tell me cuckoo, count them for me. The city or the village - where am I to live? To lie as a stone, Or burn as a star, a star? Sunlight of mine, glance now on me. See my palm has turned to a fist. And if you have powder, give me a spark. That's that. Who will now take the lonely path? The strong and the brave Have laid down their heads in battle, in the fields. Few now remain in memory, with a clear mind, And a firm hand, in the ranks. Our ranks. Sunlight of mine, glance now on me. See me palm has turned to a fist. And if you have powder, give me a spark. That's that. Where are you now, freedom of will? With who are you now Greeting the tender sunrise? Answer me. Life is good with you, and bad without. My patient head And submissive shoulders, under the lash. The lash. Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. See my palm has turned to a fist. And if you have powder, give me a spark. That's that. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted May 27, 2018 Share Posted May 27, 2018 @Mira&Henry when this played the other day you guy's sprung to mind. Hope you enjoy litening to this as much as I do.🤘 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted May 27, 2018 Share Posted May 27, 2018 @Mira&Henry This picture actually made me think of this: 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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