Волшебные Сны

Magic Dreams

Fingers intertwine in sweet languor

Souls merge in a passionate plea

And I dream about you

Happy with you in our magic home

And snow is quietly spinning in my dream

And it covers us with its soft blanket

And the moon washes us with its tired light

As if calling us into our golden age

And your sweet sigh, your head on my shoulder

And the weary tenderness of your hands

And the dampness of your eyelashes. And words are powerless

To tell you what you would understand without words

And I dissolve in your breath

And we fly away to the enchanting light

To meet the magical dawn of our lives

That will shine for us for as long as we live