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Old May 27th, 2019 #67
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Ирина Богушевская - Хорватский марш






Croatian march

Janette from the island of Madeira.
Princess of Malta from Valletta.
The large yachts sailed to our port
And summer is playing with their sails.

The sun kisses their decks
And the gentle wind pats their gear.
The large yachts sailed to our port
But tomorrow they will sail away like happiness.


refrain:

In the port over the blue sea is blue sky
And a little white ship lifts its sails.
Oh! Little white ship, what lies ahead?
Little ship, wait, don't sail without me.



Janette from the island of Madeira.
Princess of Malta from Valletta.
You are carried by the waves and the wind drives you
Around the world, around the world.

Today you will find a harbor,
And tomorrow you will set off again.
Where do you transport happiness?
Tell me, please tell me.

refrain:

Janette from the island of Madeira.
Princess of Malta from Valletta.
They proudly return to the sea.
They return silently without giving the answer.

Only clear seawater remains
Which softly splashing about the pier.
I'll have to start all over again.
I know this even in the absence of your answers.

refrain: - once and again


Translated by Alex Him





Ирина Богушевская - Тростник






A reed

I am a reed that grows down the shores of a huge night.
On the shores of the endless night I full of notes and words.
I know by heart ten thousand types of loneliness -
It was so long that there was no love in my heart.

Air in the fingers-leaves, that have forgotten the music of touch,
And, it seemed to me, that way would be, and, it seemed to me, it wasn’t a fate.
But today in the sky, like a bell, rocking the universe,
There is a gentle sound like a close breath on my lips.

And you are gushing in my heart like a rain ...

There are only a few steps left on this earth to meet you.
Do you hear the call? Or is this you calling, believing and waiting.
You discern the moment when your world
will become warmer by this match.

Meeting our sights and recognizing each other we will smile.
From the first kiss in our veins will flow a light instead of blood.
Too many crosses, it is easy to miss the one,
It's so easy to get lost again for a hundred years.

And then an angel will come to help,
To put a help wing for those who suddenly have lost their way.
I don’t want to think that this might not happen
And we couldn’t find each other in this life.

And you are gushing in my heart like a rain...

I am a reed that grows down the shores of a huge night,
But in your hands, I become a flute on the Creator's plan.
There are too many mysterious prophecies on earth and in heaven.
And I already love you, even not knowing your face.

From the sky a host of angels will arrive to help us,
to pave the route for us in the endless maze.
A divine bell rings, the heart again is crying and laughing,
Maybe this means that just a few minutes have left,

And you are gushing in my heart like a rain...


Translated by teddypa





Ирина Богушевская - Ангел моей печали






The Angel of my Sadness

I know, you did not want to be
The angel of my sadness,
The angel of my sadness.
I believe, you yourself did not know.

That you will enter my heart,
Like a blade of steel enters,
You will become my pain
And you'll wound me, like steel.


refrain:

One day among completely different gardens
We shall meet again,
We shall meet again,
We shall meet again together.

Oh, how painful it will be for you
For that, which you did me
In the middle of the earthly garden,
My sad angel.



I remember, you used to say,
That we will be close for centuries,
We will be together forever.
Did you know then, god knows,

That you will enter my flesh like an arrow
That an arrow, tainted with poison.
You'll become the angel of revenge
With a heart, harsh like harshness itself.

refrain:

And year after year you lead me
Along the edge of a sword,
The angel of my sadness,
I see, you yourself are not happy.

And that fate for you yourself,
As I see it, is weird,
But you'll wound and wound me
You'll strike me dead this time.

In the end I'll smile to you,
Going pale under my makeup,
And you'll, move past,
Saying "hello" by the way.

Now you, it seems, did all,
So that I will become smoke,
Fade and become smoke.
And I become it. Goodbye.

refrain:

When among completely different gardens
We shall meet again.
We shall meet again.
We shall meet again together.

It will hurt you,
I'm sorry, I know it,
That you are not to blame
For all of it, for what you did to me,
My sad angel.


Translated by tonyl
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