Елена Фролова - Пела как стрелы и как морены
текст песни

She sang like arrows and like moraines
rushing from under her feet
with the sound of tearing satin
Sang! Sang!
And with a whole wall of mattresses
The world could not stop me
Sang! Sang!
For she had wrested the only
Gift from the gods: running!
Sang! Sang! Sang!
Sang! Sang!
Sang! Sang!
Sang! Sang!
Body?
I don't care!
Sang like arrows and like moraines
rushing from under her feet
with the sound of tearing satin
Sang! Sang! —and with a whole wall of mattresses
The world could not stop me
Sang! Sang!
Sang! Sang!