Голубая трава [Golubaya trava] [English translation]
Голубая трава [Golubaya trava] [English translation]
How many palms are to sponge on my own heartbeat
How long do cold ones await to get back their own heat?
White-hot are grassy stalks, feel scorching flame within
Don’t shut your eyes to it, come here now, come see, come see!
I am the heaven-blue grass
Singing out through day and night
That destroys lead iron and steel
I am the heaven-blue grass
That resides right in your heart
Any resistance, my friend,
Is quite pointless, believe
Is quite pointless; a shame.
Thousand-leaf plant with its cords is warming my hands up
Thousand-year old youthful grass of farewell parting
Slander defying herbs trail along like turquoise
Slowly the grassland quakes under the all-welded gold scythe.
I am the heaven-blue grass
Singing out through day and night
That destroys lead iron and steel
I am the heaven-blue grass
That resides right in your heart
Any resistance, my friend,
Is quite pointless, believe
Is quite pointless; a shame.
Even the living or dead water with,
Even the wine or the bread with,
You can’t protect or can’t shelter yourself;
You can’t bring down the growth
I am the heaven blue grass of the woods;
I’m from the roots to the sky link
I’m inside of yourself, my friend,
And I have grown all o’er.
I am the heaven-blue grass
Singing out through day and night
That destroys lead iron and steel
I am the heaven-blue grass
That resides right in your heart
Any resistance, my friend,
Is quite pointless, believe
Is quite pointless; a shame.
I am the heaven-blue grass
Singing out even asleep
That destroys lead iron in hand
Because the heaven-blue grass
Always waits, so do come to me
Any resistance, my friend,
Is quite pointless, believe
Is quite pointless, forgive
- Artist:Melnitsa
- Album:Химера (2016)