歌词
On this moonlight night
I hear an angel's voice so clearly
His wings caught in a net
He's crying "Oh please release me"
And his sad and hopeless cry
I answered in the lonely night
Don't be so afraid my angel
I'm with you on your thorny flight
(Russian words)
Strange feeling
Like a celestrial art of love
Like you're flying away
On your white wings
Of a dream
Suddenly I saw from a distance
The sky was calling you away
Oh tell me, my angel did I scare you?
Or maybe it was just the light of day
And the angel's wings unfolded
And like a bullet he flew to the endless sky
In sadness circling round the world forever
He disappeared back into the night
(Russian words)
Strange feeling
Like a celestrial art of love
Like you're flying away
On your white wings
Of a dream
Such a strange feeling
Only your lips will whisper so sadly
This naked night
Will tear us apart
Forever
Such a strange feeling
Written by: Anton Prusov
