Артур Беркут Автограф - Облака
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Over me again, white eagle of clouds
In the plumage of the extinguishing rays in the sky steamed
The night was approaching, a long winter night
When dreams of tunes of forests of forests there

I lit a candle that would warm her glass
On which the hoar of the ice hardened
I wanted to see how the winds are cheating
Imperceptibly, the shape of the clouds there in the embroidery

The connection between me and the sky
I felt that evening
As if I were floating over the ground myself

It seemed to me so many times
I lived in the world
Only took different forms always

We are overtaken for years
Time changes us
There is nothing to stand before him

Who I was in a past life
What will I become once
I never solve these secrets