Let Me Drink The Water Of Your Love by Garik Sukachov, English by Vesper Lynd

Let me drink the water of your love

Clear as a soul of an infant

Fly to me as an arrow – captivating pretty arrow

Into the heart, into the heart

 

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I am reading your code hidden in words

On the pale screen of the phone

 

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I close my eyes and feel the wind

Forgotten by you on the lawn

 

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Do you see the dancing flames of Indian bonfires

On the faces of the chiefs of the dead tribes?

 

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Where the circle had been closed and where a hair had been stricken by a feather

I am lost in a dance to honor the Fire

 

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Look at me and with divine white wing

Of the white raven touch the creek

 

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And the dawn will kiss the horizon

The horizon will wake up the flute and call me

 

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I hear your sound

Feel the scent of you

I knit the net from the skittish notes

To catch your laughter

 

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Let me drink the water of your love

Clear as a soul of an infant

Fly to me as an arrow of your love

Into the heart, into the heart

 

 

 

 

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