***В СТИЛЕ АНГЛИЙСКИХ БАЛЛАД***
The myth of love is hidden
in legends of ancient tribes
when full moon is risin'
we feel sudden vibes.
The mystical force is enchanting
the bodies are starting to shiver
the guardian leads all the creatures
arranging a row to the river.
All souls, hearts and minds are united
by everything - charming and fresh
with hoge crystal power they're binding
and feeling the symphony's flash.
No more grief, trouble and sorrow,
and sadness in this magic land
'cos all of those living immortals
are marching ahead hand in hand.
So listen, my baby, You know it
I love You and cherish You so
more patience and undersnanding
that way we will further both go!