Rosa Alchemica - Восточная
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From white as hoar of days
From black as a raven of dreams
With the eyes of the night dark
On the soft pile of carpets,
You come quietly to me
You come almost an invisible
How the sun goes to the moon
In order not to become mine.

In the middle of the magic runes of the heart, a knock is hidden
We are the merger of strings,
We are a crossbar of hands
We stepped with you in an enchanted circle
In an enchanted circle
Eternal meetings and separation.

The sky is like a dark agate
I hit the blood in the temple.
And scarlet like a rose sunset
Pouring sand.
Lilov dusk is silent
Not a sound in a sunset hour
Only my heart is knocking
Who? Well, which of us?

And I seem to be waiting for you in a dream.
I know again to me
You will come slowly
I slip like a glare on the bend of a knife
Right in the circle of your hands
Enchanted circle
Circle from meetings and separation.

Burns like a bonfire dawn
Eternity melted in fire
And dressed in a purple cloak
You come to me again
And finding the light in the darkness
You returned unharmed
On the moon-white horse
To become mine forever.

In the middle of the magic runes of the heart, a knock is hidden
We are the merger of strings,
We are a crossbar of hands
We stepped with you in an enchanted circle
In an enchanted circle
Eternal meetings and separation ...
Eternal meetings and separation ...
Eternal meetings and separation ...