Текст песни Чёрная метка - Очарован

Forest hid from view
Next my fate,
I put away the sound of her steps
The rustle of the roots,
The rustling of branches.
Where the heart of the thicket
Flowered meadows,
The thread of fate found her
I'm in your hands
And he saw in reality
The fact that in dreams dreamed.

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Life scooped water
You are in his hand,
And the water becomes wine,
What will light a fire in me.

I am fascinated by you alone,
Do not fade your image.

II.
Starry radiance,
Pure moonlight
Light your hand
They were woven
The thread of my destiny.

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Life scooped water
You are in his hand,
And the water becomes wine,
What will light a fire in me.

I am fascinated by you alone,
Do not fade your image.

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Through the silent ice
Through the bottomless hell
Again the road lie.
Believe me - I will come back.

Fascinated by your sorcery,
I see the thread in their hands -
The thread that wove you,
The thread of silver.

I am fascinated by you alone,
Do not fade your image.