Текст песни Михаил Павлов - Плоды воображения

figment of the imagination
Music by an unknown author, the words MV Pavlova

Verse №1:
The fruits of the imagination - priceless gifts
Rescue, the consolation for the suffering of the soul.
The fruits of the imagination are beautiful and clean,
How to sleep and awakening hopes and dreams.

Verse №2:
The fruits of the imagination - the abode of beauty,
The source of healing, cure melancholy.
The fruits of the imagination, in the quiet gardens of the good
Under the arches of creation I smiled at you.

Verse №3:
The fruits of the imagination - the breath of spring.
Without you as without movement, without passion, without love.
The fruits of the imagination, I am the servant of your humble.
In the arms of inspiration he created a mirage.

Verse №4:
The fruits of the imagination - fairy gifts:
Umolknet life singing, and they will die.
Umolknet life singing, and they will die.