Текст песни Сварга - На моём берегу

On the shore of my only sadness but sadness
Howling winds and fog and weeds in the fields
On my blood poured shore sunset
A melted snow angry bog ass

On my bank of lights in the churchyard
Day and night horses pulling coffins
On my bank of trees burned to ashes
A cold hut drunken laughter yes abuse

There, on the other side - blowing a fresh breeze!
There, on the other side - the grass on the knee!
There, on the other side - warm rye field!
There, on the other side - the forest enveloped dawn!

And I was running jogging, running, jogging shore
And I cried, cried, cried shouting merlin
And I was looking for bridges, bridges here and there!
I dreamed and dreamed and dreamed, but will not come true!
And I was running jogging, running, jogging shore
And I cried, cried, cried shouting merlin
And I was looking for bridges, bridges here and there!
I dreamed and dreamed and dreamed, but will not come true!

There, on the other side - blowing a fresh breeze!
There, on the other side - the grass on the knee!
There, on the other side - warm rye field!
There, on the other side ...

LES hugs DAWN !!!