Lyrics Роман Асеев - На кончиках пальцев
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На кончиках пальцев танцует душа---Em 53-47
Как будто бы перья по небу шуршат---H Em
В кругу озаренья и в искрах тепла
Где сущностей тени куда-то спешат
И образы мыслей кружатся как снег--Am H
В зрачках отражаются, в их глубине--51-42 H
Вибрацией встрясок и радужный смех
Над небом взметнётся как истины след
На кончиках красок станцует огонь
Как будто бы небо, сплетаясь с душой
Всем видом своим говорит - ты не тронь
Его, пусть чуть-чуть он побудет тобой
И время, сгорая в объятиях чар
Оставит в груди белоснежный туман
Где вновь расцветёт тишина как пожар
И эхом своим огонь будет пьян
И в уголках лун запляшет роса
И кто-то зажжёт фитиль фонаря
Направив звучанье его серебра
Туда где рождается крик янтаря
На кончиках пальцев, где немеет душа
Свой танец, исполнив уже до конца
В кругу озаренья и в искрах тепла
Где сущностей тени летят в небеса
03.03.2018
© Copyright Асеев Роман Lord Kora, 2018
Свидетельство о публикации №118030309879
Проигрыш
--Em 28 53-47 27 H 24 Em 10 Am 10 H 24 51-42 22 H 24
The soul dances at your fingertips --- Em 53-47
As if feathers rustling through the sky --- H Em
In a circle of insight and in sparks of heat
Where the entities of the shadow rush somewhere
And thought patterns spin like snow - Am H
In the pupils are reflected, in their depth - 51-42 H
Vibration shakes and rainbow laughter
A trace will rise above heaven
At the tips of the colors fire will dance
As if the sky, intertwining with the soul
He says with all his kind - you do not touch
Him, just a little bit he will be you
And time, burning in the arms of an enchantment
Will leave a snow-white fog in the chest
Where silence blossoms again like a fire
And echo fire will be drunk
And in the corners of the moons dew will cry
And someone will light the wick of the lantern
With the sound of his silver
To where the cry of amber is born
At your fingertips where the soul goes numb
Performing your dance to the end
In a circle of insight and in sparks of heat
Where entities shadows fly to heaven
03.03.2018
© Copyright Aseev Roman Lord Kora, 2018
Certificate of publication No. 118030309879
Losing
--Em 28 53-47 27 H 24 Em 10 Am 10 H 24 51-42 22 H 24
As if feathers rustling through the sky --- H Em
In a circle of insight and in sparks of heat
Where the entities of the shadow rush somewhere
And thought patterns spin like snow - Am H
In the pupils are reflected, in their depth - 51-42 H
Vibration shakes and rainbow laughter
A trace will rise above heaven
At the tips of the colors fire will dance
As if the sky, intertwining with the soul
He says with all his kind - you do not touch
Him, just a little bit he will be you
And time, burning in the arms of an enchantment
Will leave a snow-white fog in the chest
Where silence blossoms again like a fire
And echo fire will be drunk
And in the corners of the moons dew will cry
And someone will light the wick of the lantern
With the sound of his silver
To where the cry of amber is born
At your fingertips where the soul goes numb
Performing your dance to the end
In a circle of insight and in sparks of heat
Where entities shadows fly to heaven
03.03.2018
© Copyright Aseev Roman Lord Kora, 2018
Certificate of publication No. 118030309879
Losing
--Em 28 53-47 27 H 24 Em 10 Am 10 H 24 51-42 22 H 24