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Gray daze

Soul Song

Song of the Soul

I'll be waiting  
With a song in my soul
  
Happy weakling -
Surrendered to fate

He raised his hands
With a prayer for everyone
And the song is so sweet
Like the sun from heaven

Freedom like rain
The Lord is coming to us
And rivers of blood
Flowing through my veins

She sleeps sweetly
Dreaming of the past
And thoughts are blind
In the stillness of the sunset

Freedom like rain
The Lord is coming to us
And rivers of blood
Flowing through my veins

I'll be waiting
  
With a song in my soul
  

I'll be waiting   

With a song in my soul  

And the song is so sweet

Like the sun from heaven

Freedom like rain

The Lord is coming to us

And rivers of blood

Flowing through my veins

Freedom like rain

The Lord is coming to us

And rivers of blood

Flowing through my veins

 


 

I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weakling
Which I have foretold

He raises his arms tied
Above the oppressed
Singing his sweet song
His melody opens up the sun

Freedom rain
God has come
The rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins


She sleeps with her eyes closed
To dream of the past
Her mind has gone blind now
While her memory closes up the sun

Freedom rain


God has come
The rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins

I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
I will be waiting
With a song in my soul


His melody opens up the sun

Freedom rain
God has come
The rivers of blood
Opens up the sun

 

 

Freedom rain
God has come
The rivers of blood
The rivers of blood

Author's translation in verses of the song "Soul song" by the American group Gray Daze, album "No sun today", 1997, N. S. Pushchinskaya, June 21-26, 2020

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