The Song Remains – דאָס ליד איז געבליבן

Tag: forests

  • Mushroom Gathering

    A golden day mid-week — / and what else would maidens seek? / “Mushroom gathering we will go!” / Baskets rustle and pink cheeks glow.

  • Summer

    Summer, nights are round as is the moon / I love the windswept grasses and the face / of a woman / walking on silver paths deep in forest

  • Novoyelnie (Nowojelnia / Наваельня)

    June walks around the forest with the sun / as if he held a red fruit in his mouth / and hangs onto every tree with love / and tenderly caresses every plant

  • The Train Takes Me Away

    The train takes me away / in the lonely unknown / my heart is so tense / unknown is the way…