An exquisite and yet such a gentle pearl... Maria Neykova and the immortal "Two", Ladies and Gents!
When two go walking a road abreast
If path is absent they will not rest
They will roam over this whole wide world.
Oh, I do not want to stay here alone.
When two decide to find a bridge
A life-long sparkle will both them reach
And spark the sorrow far and beyond.
Oh, I do not want to stay here alone.
When these two share one common fate,
If they go struggle in common fight
They will lie sinless into the soil.
Oh, I do not want to stay here alone!
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Thursday, October 8, 2015
And now - Miryana Basheva, ladies and gentlemen!
As a rock on my shoulders
As a healed over scar
As an old copper penny
As a black widow's scarf
I carry you as an armor
Stuck at birth to my back
Oh, you're heavy, you torture
But you're my promised luck
As an old voodoo magic
As a potion for lust
As a throat-burning spirit
As an ivory dice
All the life cold and craving
Curse and blessing at once
So hello and go, leave me!
Oh, my grueling love...
As a rock on my shoulders
As a healed over scar
As an old copper penny
As a black widow's scarf
I carry you as an armor
Stuck at birth to my back
Oh, you're heavy, you torture
But you're my promised luck
As an old voodoo magic
As a potion for lust
As a throat-burning spirit
As an ivory dice
All the life cold and craving
Curse and blessing at once
So hello and go, leave me!
Oh, my grueling love...
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