Roofs of houses shiver under weight of days, The heavenly shepherd grazes clouds, The city shoots at night in fraction of fires, But night is stronger, its power is great. That who goes to bed - Quiet dream. Quiet night. That who goes to bed - Quiet dream. Quiet night. I waited this time, and here this time have come, Those who was silent, have ceased to be silent. Those who has nothing to wait, saddle, With them not to catch up, not to catch up any more. That who goes to bed - Quiet dream. Quiet night. Neighbours come, it hears knock of hoofs, Prevent to fall asleep, disturb their dream. Those who has nothing to wait, go to a way Those who is rescued, those who is rescued. That who goes to bed - Quiet dream. Quiet night.
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ReplyDeleteRoofs of houses shiver under weight of days,
The heavenly shepherd grazes clouds,
The city shoots at night in fraction of fires,
But night is stronger, its power is great.
That who goes to bed -
Quiet dream.
Quiet night.
That who goes to bed -
Quiet dream.
Quiet night.
I waited this time, and here this time have come,
Those who was silent, have ceased to be silent.
Those who has nothing to wait, saddle,
With them not to catch up, not to catch up any more.
That who goes to bed -
Quiet dream.
Quiet night.
Neighbours come, it hears knock of hoofs,
Prevent to fall asleep, disturb their dream.
Those who has nothing to wait, go to a way
Those who is rescued, those who is rescued.
That who goes to bed -
Quiet dream.
Quiet night.