qozma yarov

За вздохом утренним мороза, Румянец уст приатварЯ, Как странно улыбнулась роза В день быстролетней сентября! Перед порхающей синицей В давно безлИственных кустах Как дерзко выступать царИцей С приветом вЕшним на устАх. РасцвЕсть в надежде неуклонной — С холодной разлучась грядой, ПрИльнуть последней, опьянённой К груди хозяйки молодой! Beyond the morning frost’s soft sigh, With lips half-parted, flushed and fair, How strangely smiled the rose on high On swift September’s fleeting air! Before the fluttering chickadee Amid the long-leafless shrubs she stands— How boldly steps this queen, carefree, With springtime greetings on her lips. To bloom with steadfast hope once more, Parting from cold, unyielding rows, And press, the last—intoxicated— Against her youthful mistress’ breast!

За вздохом утренним мороза, Румянец уст приатварЯ, Как странно улыбнулась роза В день быстролетней сентября! Перед порхающей синицей В давно безлИственных кустах Как дерзко выступать царИцей С приветом вЕшним на устАх. РасцвЕсть в надежде неуклонной — С холодной разлучась грядой, ПрИльнуть последней, опьянённой К груди хозяйки молодой! Beyond the morning frost’s soft sigh, With lips half-parted, flushed and fair, How strangely smiled the rose on high On swift September’s fleeting air! Before the fluttering chickadee Amid the long-leafless shrubs she stands— How boldly steps this queen, carefree, With springtime greetings on her lips. To bloom with steadfast hope once more, Parting from cold, unyielding rows, And press, the last—intoxicated— Against her youthful mistress’ breast!

[Verse] Counting steps on a path so tight Each breath whispers into the night His shadow bends The stars align The sky drops petals A quiet shrine [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine [Verse 2] The earth hums low A secret tune The wind wraps round like a silk cocoon Each step a story Each breath a line Under this sky The moments shine [Bridge] How many steps till the edge of time How many breaths till the stars combine Counting on The night won't tell Lost in the sway of this quiet spell [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine [Verse] Counting steps on a path so tight Each breath whispers into the night His shadow bends The stars align The sky drops petals A quiet shrine [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine [Verse 2] The earth hums low A secret tune The wind wraps round like a silk cocoon Each step a story Each breath a line Under this sky The moments shine [Bridge] How many steps till the edge of time How many breaths till the stars combine Counting on The night won't tell Lost in the sway of this quiet spell [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine

[Verse] Counting steps on a path so tight Each breath whispers into the night His shadow bends The stars align The sky drops petals A quiet shrine [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine [Verse 2] The earth hums low A secret tune The wind wraps round like a silk cocoon Each step a story Each breath a line Under this sky The moments shine [Bridge] How many steps till the edge of time How many breaths till the stars combine Counting on The night won't tell Lost in the sway of this quiet spell [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine [Verse] Counting steps on a path so tight Each breath whispers into the night His shadow bends The stars align The sky drops petals A quiet shrine [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine [Verse 2] The earth hums low A secret tune The wind wraps round like a silk cocoon Each step a story Each breath a line Under this sky The moments shine [Bridge] How many steps till the edge of time How many breaths till the stars combine Counting on The night won't tell Lost in the sway of this quiet spell [Chorus] Steps and breaths A rhythm divine Falling flowers A cosmic sign Steps and breaths The world unwinds In this dance The stars are mine

За вздохом утренним мороза, Румянец уст приатварЯ, Как странно улыбнулась роза В день быстролетней сентября! Перед порхающей синицей В давно безлИственных кустах Как дерзко выступать царИцей С приветом вЕшним на устАх. РасцвЕсть в надежде неуклонной — С холодной разлучась грядой, ПрИльнуть последней, опьянённой К груди хозяйки молодой! Beyond the morning frost’s soft sigh, With lips half-parted, flushed and fair, How strangely smiled the rose on high On swift September’s fleeting air! Before the fluttering chickadee Amid the long-leafless shrubs she stands— How boldly steps this queen, carefree, With springtime greetings on her lips. To bloom with steadfast hope once more, Parting from cold, unyielding rows, And press, the last—intoxicated— Against her youthful mistress’ breast!