You, like the echo of a forgotten hymn
In my black and wild fate.
ABOUT, Carmen, I am sad and marvelous,
That I had a dream about you.
vernal thrill, and flutter, and rustling,
Wakeless wild dreams,
And your wild charm -
How guitar, as the drum spring!
And tested you in thoughts and dreams,
As queen of blissful times,
With a head, drowning in roses,
Immersed in a fairy-tale dream.
sleep, zmeeyu with the club whimsical,
Sleeping in the dope and see in a dream
Dahl sea and ashore happy,
And the dream, inaccessible to me.
See bezzakatny day and burning
and love, dear its edge,
Blue, blue, melodious, melodious,
Fixed-blessed, like a paradise.
In the paradise of calm down and died,
Only kusche woven branches
Brave your voice, low and strange,
Glorifies storm Roma passions.
28 Martha 1914
