A keresés eredménye

A song for you and about you

Morning and evening for you and about you,
For you and about you sang my songs:
Turmoil and silence , joy and weeping,
wound and sorrow, rest and death.
 
Chorus:
Maybe I did not notice the sound of your respond,
Perhaps the chain has been cut off almost.
A moment passed by
and they sang for you again,
about love.
 
For you and about you
For you and about you
single poem is for a thousand violins

Song of the Guarded

The skies run, run, run,
All kinds of shiny circles are at the shutters.
All kinds of things become
Closer and closer.
 
I am cautious of falling things.
Of fire, wind, songs.
All sorts of winds strike the shutters.
All sorts of birds do speak.
 
But I guard my soul from them. Nor do I cry.
I remember you asked me to be blessed.
I am blessed, I am blessed.
 
The skies run.
They do not touch the hair upon my head.
They are nowhere near the wind which comes to me from you.
The skies run to a different place,
And the wind around us, a transparent ring,
As in a heat-wave at evening, we are the moon,
The wind is thick around us.