SilverCast - Старая Мелодия Для Флейты
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Old melody for flute
I stuck and wounds the soul,
Only midnight in black cat somewhere
He drank behind his back.

I am one openwork of clear sounds
The scar of long-standing
Looking a vague, shortly,
He will not cry in the soul

II.
Chill pulls out of the shortcut,
Where the light fell by random chips,
The vein will be attached and will definitely
Once again, firmly firmly at the heart.

But pulls to soak with shadows
Hands music to tired fireplace
Yes, come up to consonance over the years,
And pays thinly thin, long-long ...

III
That's all the wounds will open
Torn pain I will cover the throat
Plug high. Very strange,
That I'm so clear, I remember ...

Truck will break there, at the edge,
How my power will leave me
Beyond the soul again burning.
Music, like a pity, did not stuff ...

IV
Remember birchs two by the sea,
And unlocks tired, gray ribbon
All that has gone before. All that firmly remembers
Old melody for flute ...