Natalina Zima - Озеро в алмазах. Lake of Diamonds. Ein See aus Diamanten. Un lac en diamants. Un lago de diamantes. Um lago em diamantes

Maybe everyone has the gift of anxiety To feel that we are still alive,

Maybe it's still a little that would be good for us.

And that happiness so plays with us, then hides, then reveals the world,

For some reason we miss it all!

For some reason we want it so much!

***

The Enchantress of Autumn

Autumn is a magician in a palette of colors,

She paints the world in mysterious ways

And it's a miracle you can only enjoy,

The keeper of golden causes.

We are inspired by nature's creation,

She's an artist, she's given to create.

And it's all inexplicable to our vision

And we can't explain it.

The autumn leaves fall under our feet

It's like a carpet that covers our path

As if to inspire us on our way,

So that we can't turn away

The winds tell us the prose of life

Where to act and where to cool down.

They're the only ones that tell us the lines

How this life should be lived.

***

Autumn and love

A waltz played for us in the fall,

It swirled us in the arms of love

Raindrops sang to us

And dreams seemed to come true

Autumn inspired us to create

And made us fall in love with her beauty

We wanted to love and be loved

We wanted to love, we wanted to love

We wanted to be closer than we are

It's like we've grown wings

And love reaching up to the sky

Melted the sorrows of our hearts

We wanted to fly and fly,

To praise the autumn with gratitude

For making us feel again

What it is to be loved

We wanted to be closer all our lives

And feel that we are born again

And thank you, autumn, for everything

For praying for our love.

***

Goodbye

Goodbye, it may be painful,

But parting brings you back to life.

And what you wanted to live worthy

I'll let you be

As your dreams have made you

As fate has made you to be here.

As angels admired you,

And never let go of your light

But I, alas, let me thank you

For the way you've been caressing and warming me.

For trying with all your strength

To keep all that you have.

For that, all that we had

A beautiful time in love

The night has covered us with its wing

And melted away in the daytime Like fresh dew

Love is gone, it pains us to hear it

But we have to talk about it

For there is a soul that hardly breathes,

Which, wishing to free itself.

Don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be sad

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