Жоржина [Zhorzhyna] [English translation]

Jinny was a spring,

Wired towards the sun.

A minute, a second.

Jinny was a Georgina

At the father's small window.

She laughed, she was hiding under the stars.

She is not of those

Evergreen small ones,

Who will know the life,

Who will know the life...

She was blooming,

She had already been ready

For entirely diving into nonexistence

And into the life.

But the sea

Is only for two

Is only for two

Jinny was looking for a dear one,

With whom she would have floated to the sun.

But again alone she was washing away her tears with the sea.

She is not of those

Evergreen small ones,

Who will know the life

Who will know the life...

She was blooming,

She had already been ready

For entirely diving into nonexistence

And into the life.

But the sea

Is only for two

Is only for two

She was walking the ground, and she wasn't going down into the sea.

People seemed to hear, but didn't wake up.

She was searching for the answer, when the voices remained silent.

She was looking into the sea, folding the sails.

She was walking the ground, and she wasn't going down into the sea.

People seemed to hear, but didn't wake up.

She was searching for the answer, when the voices remained silent.

She was looking into the sea, folding the sails.