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How wonderful, that all of us...

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The golden curve held snugly, you hug close your guitar and
The string's long shattered echo will pierce the inky heights
The night sky vault above us, so vast and snowy-starry,
How wonderful that all of us have gathered here tonight!
How wonderful that all of us have gathered here tonight!
 
The fire blazing waltzes, a sun flake among pine trees
Hey, buddy, what's the matter? Come on, cheer up and smile
And someone very precious will lean in close and whisper,
'How wonderful that all of us have gathered here tonight!'
 
And yet, we will remember, with aching grief between us,
All those, whose names like wounds have been carved into our hearts
We'll fill each breath with their dreams, the songs they would have sung here,
How wonderful that all of us have gathered here tonight!
 

ALL OF US (aka FESTIVAL)

Guitar is little sun for us.
Be very gentle with it.
The magic of its tiny strings
Makes music sound bright.
The very sky is swinging
So big and full of “starflakes”.
It’s wonderful that all of us
Have gathered tonight.
 
Campfire flames are dancing,
Reflecting in the sunset.
Hey, stranger, why are you upset?
Come on, cheer up and smile.
And later someone close to you
Would whisper in your ear:
“It’s wonderful that all of us
Have gathered tonight.”
 
And yet with all the sadness
Remind yourself of those guys
Whose names still hurt like fresh wounds
In our broken hearts.
Let’s fill each breath with memories
Of their dreams and their songs…
It’s wonderful that all of us
Have gathered tonight!
 

To smile, waking up

(I was staying) in the clouds at the waterfall in a step from hell.
Fate moved me away from the edge.
And I don't know, what is my reward for -
To live beyond the blue ocean in a step from paradise?
 
There are warm rain, soft wind, swaying palm trees.
Subtropical springs are endless.
And there comes a crazy thought not to return
To the past, and to stay here forever.
 
Chorus:
But this mute life is not mine.
And I'll be back. Once I'll be back.
Just light up a lighthouse on time
And never mix wine with sorrow.
 
You no longer understand what you want.
In which of happy lives should you take a place?
And until when will you trample grass -
You don't know. Everything will be decided on the sky.
 
Chorus:
But this mute life is not mine.
And I'll be back. Once I'll be back
Just light up a lighthouse on time
And never mix wine with sorrow.
 
To hope and to rely,
To think the heartbeat is the best music,
And certainly to smile, waking up -
It's all that's left for us.
 

Taganay

Let my folks will lose me today,
I'll be out when they're still asleep,
But the missing jacket, it's gonna give me away,
Taking the backpack off the wall.
It's useless to look for me,
I got sick, a healer is my path.
May the wind be upon my face
And pushes me the way in mate's chest.
 
Chorus:
Looks like with the amber snares in a rain play,
The wind play with pine trees!
Take me away to my travel youth
Taganay, Taganay
 
The glum weather from the carriage
Drawing wet diagonal on the glass
There are no gleams of happiness among the clouds
And at the crossroads the railway is buzzing
Like my heard is beating as it is before
When we were running out together
And you're probably sitting alone in the car next to
And admiring the rain.
 
Chorus:
Speed up, my train, let the rain pours down
What the hell kind of old man am I?
It were the stations, not to let us taking a run-up,
And the yellow leaf got stuck to the glass.