Вестерн [Vestern] [English translation]

Agnus Dei did not know

What a cold Jordan now

And the tear fell and became light for me

And day came out and crestfallen of my songs

About love

You brought it in your hands

At one rest, at other fear

And whose voice is weeping then laughing at night?

That wind in the window beats

And you fall asleep, my love

How? I have a home inside, but I'm not at home

Who is my King? Who is the hero of my day?

The one speak of

The one about whom there is no speak

But he is

Our horses want to drink

Our eyes want to sleep

All in a dream, and I to love

Without love I will not fall asleep

I'll count seven evenings

Between what I said and what you heard

And I saw sky on the ceiling again

Flew your ship on my rocks

How? I have a home inside, but I'm not at home

Who is my King? Who is the hero of my day?

The one speak of

The one about whom there is no speak

But he is

But he is