(song)

So many times, I thought, I found you, my love.
So many times I opened heart to hope and strangers.
So many times it was no place to stay or go
And miseries, as rain, were dropped by luck and danger.

And no one knows how story goes and fairy flies.
And no one knows who will be next in flames of glory,
But where hopes and where wells of angel’s eyes
I see my love and goodness’ never-ending story:

Refrain:

From far away - from paradise
Where the wind of souls is calming
The life is caught by angel’s eyes -
This is the time when love is coming.

While being blessed by destiny
Your lonely heart will find its beating.
Composing nights, as symphonies,
In broken swears’ forsaken city.

There will be times, when butterfly on flame will fly.
There will be times, when hope is gone as well as sorry.
There will be times for scrutiny and loud outcry,
For honesty, for harvesting of fruits of worries.

So stay with me through laughs and cries, o angle’s eyes,
I will accept, as bless, the rain and sing with heaven.
The spring is coming, flowers bloom in paradise
And I am counting our heavens up to seven.

Refrain:

March 7 2008

Iouri Lazirko
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