Arkadiy Severnyi - Sedina (Седина) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Silver Hair

Silver strand.
These twelve letters, what's hiding within them?
For someone, it is war and despair,
For another, unfortunate children.
For someone, it is love's bitter taste,
For another, getting slung out in service,
As for you, leave these words in their place,
As for me, I don't think they deserve us.
 
There was one, on the fly, whose fast life
Was swept up in whiskey, gone downhill,
But don't go and wear it with pride,
Your old age is yet to come still.
I try to judge these silver locks.
But why try - after all, it's untouchable.
I get lost and then drown in my thoughts,
And it just causes sickness and trouble.
 
But what can I say, as I
Look at white, greying stands in the mirror?
My life somehow, somewhere passed by,
And an early autumn is now here.
Yes, I remember, in winter, those bombs,
'41 was a year of terror,
Youth flew past, war dragged it along,
Can't erase what you'll always remember...
 
But the reason for these silver strands
Doesn't lie in that faraway year
I didn't notice my spring passing, and,
from then, my nerves cowered in fear.
What to remember? In anguish, just howl -
All around, no familiar witness,
Camps and cells, and a brutal guard's growl,
And sickness, and sickness, and sickness...
 
I recall just the depth of your gaze,
Only, beside me, I cannot now see you.
Just one person I love, in a craze,
And that's what is sending me grey, too.
 


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