Lyrics of FLEUR Prikosnovenie's album

Intro
Insrtumental

Blue shadows
Double-faced angel became my stepbrother
In the ambiguous world
Sunny wind and moonlight
Are covered with smoke .
Where did I happen to see
Blue shadows on the blue water.
Blue boats are sliding slowly,
The blue sky is in the blue eyes.
A grim fellow-traveller begins to row,
He’s constraint, clumsy and deaf.
He slightly resembles me someone.
But I don’t know who.
Where did I happen to see
A pink stone like a star.
With his delicate hand
A beast will get a ring from the river for me.
Does he know that this river,
Is overflown
And clouds’ shadows
Are sliding on its water surface
Where did I happen to see
Blue shadows on the blue water.
Pink stone in a heavy ring,
I’d like to see what is there in the end?
Do you hear a loud echo?
A witch is prepared for her weddding.
But I’ll tell her: "Try on this armour,
The wedding dress doesn’t fit you."
Where did I happen to see
A sailing ship so beautiful it scares me
Blue boats are sliding slowly,
Blue sky in the blue eyes.

 

On the other side of the Moon
Full moon is floating by
in the sky.
You live there ,
not knowing about me.
I’m trying to study
the moon orbit.
The star-shower of grief
is pouring from the sky.
I’m sitting on the roof -
that’s the way for me
to be closer to the stars.
Out there...
You live on the other side
of the moon
I hardly see you.
I’m sitting on the roof
whispering rhymes...
Maybe someday,
You’ll hear me.
Everything changes around me...
But I’d love to -
to sit here in wind,
under the rain and snow.
it’s pleasant to dream here.
it’s easier here...
the distance to the moon -
is not endless...
I’m sitting on the roof, -
that’s the way for me
to be closer to the stars.
Out there...
You live on the other side
of the moon
I hardly see you.
I’m sitting on the roof
whispering rhymes...
Maybe someday,
You’ll hear me.
The star-shower of grief
is pouring from the sky.
There’s something strange
with my cardiac rate...
I know it can happen
once in a hundred years, -
you’ll take a look down by chance
and notice me...
I’m sitting on the roof, -
that’s the way for me
to be closer to the stars.
Out there...


Injection
Spring follows winter,
Summer comes after spring,
But the world is covered with shroud
That I know nothing about.
I despise sunlight,
I’m hiding in the pile of old stuff,
Maybe there is no me there?
Is it really me?
Who could allow me
To be weak again,
The sun to shine so brightly,
The water to drip so loudly.
Dreams helped me for a little while,
But I’m worse now,
I thought that you were
An injection I needed.
Don’t want to have my head in the clouds,
I’m all messed up from such excursions
I need heavy bricks on my feet,
And not soap bubbles of illusions.
I wish to be the wall
In the callous world where everything is clear
What did you do to me?
Bring everything back.
Put me on the bed,
And cover me with blanket.
I’ll be lying quietly,
Though I was flying high before.
Though I was flying high before,
But I’m worse now.
I thought that you were
An injection I needed.

 


This is all for you, dancing god

They woke up
a sleeping volcano,
to play
with scorching lava
The dancing god
was watching it
through the clouds
with a smile on his face
It’s so sweet,
It’s so cruel -
to put Eternity
into a single moment...
And die
in the red-hot flow,
so the dancing god
could be delighted
They gave rise to
a hot cyclone,
they started
all the elements moving...
The dancing god
was so amazed,
he dropped his flute
out of surprise...
It’s so sweet,
It’s so cruel -
to feel the eternity
in the falling moment
and melt like a snowflake
in his warm palms,
so the dancing god
could be delighted...
They changed
the orbits of planets,
and now the stars
can’t help colliding
the dancing god
was laughing and crying, -
he was lost in the ecstasy
out of delight...
It’s so sweet,
It’s so cruel -
to put Eternity
into a single moment...
And die
in the red-hot flow,
so the dancing god
could be delighted
They woke up the sleeping volcano
They gave rise to a hot cyclone
They changed the orbits of planets
This is all for you, dancing god...

 

Sad clown
Sad clown makes somebody laugh
Because his work is to be funny
I want to run, but I’m scared of stumbling-
The eyes are sad, the words are laughing
I know it’s just a joke,
But somehow I am awe-struck.
This laugh is not warming -
It tears the heart into pieces.
The sad clown is laughing again,
He takes all the hints,
He is hiding his smile
And someone will be dead-pale.
I know it’s just a joke,
But somehow I am awe-struck.
This laugh is not warming -
It tears the heart into pieces.
What a strange game...
Play, while you have to.
What a strange game...
I’m afraid to lose you.
What a strange game...
All this farce, all these lies.
What a strange game...
I love your singing so much.
The eyes are sad, the words are laughing
But soon the spectators leave,
And everything will be the same, not being staged,
And there’ll be no time for being sad.

 


Carousel
I am a rag doll, left in the basement
in a paper box with useless rubbish
Why did they paint me these eyes ?...
I am a fragile fir-tree decoration,
a mirrorball with your reflection
I’m the thing that is broken and you won’t paste it together again
Stars and motley ribbons are on the wheel
The bright carousel is spinning
It goes through the time and oceans of lights...
Cities, trains and faces are passing me by
I’m watching it being so elusive
The carousel spinning without me
I’m a silly careless sunbeam,
playing on somebody’s window.
I cry out of happiness and laugh for no reason.
I’m a little red plush heart, -
a pincushion for safety-pins...
A useless gift for St.Valentine’s Day...
Stars and motley ribbons are on the wheel
The bright carousel is spinning
It goes through the time and oceans of lights...
Cities, trains and faces are passing me by
I’m watching it being so elusive
The carousel spinning without me
I am yellow leaves on a chessboard,
left in a cold park,
I am coastal sand with your footprints
I am a paper dove trapped in the trees
Harrowed by the wind, wet from the snow
I am a crampled page torn out of the book...
Stars and motley ribbons are on the wheel
The bright carousel is spinning
It goes through the time and oceans of lights...
Cities, trains and faces are passing me by
I’m watching it being so elusive
The carousel spinning without me

 


On soft paws
You’re so tender and light,
Like an exhalation,
Pressed my face against the glass
Stared at the night haze.
A crumpled shirt,
A sound of heels,
Some lipstick on a cup,
A smell of your perfume.
I’m following your footprints.
Behind your back.
Following you.
Like a beast of prey,
Stepping on soft paws,
I’m following you,
Sensing your scent.
You’re not waiting for me,
But I’m still treading cautiosly
On thin ice
In rain and frost.
I’m following your footprints.
Behind your back.
Following you.
If you happen to look back
By any chance,
You’ll learn a fearful mystery,
Catching my glance.
Don’t be afraid to lose the path,
Or crossing the dark woods.
Nothing happens to you
Cause I’m here.
I’m following your footprints.
Behind your back.
Following you.

 

A lullaby for the Sun
It seems the Sun is tired of shining
It seems the Sun is just weared
Please lie in the clouds, take a rest
I’m going to tuck up the blanket
Hey, Sun, forget about everything
I’ll cancel all the weather-reports
I’ll be guarding your sleep if you want -
Your dream that is sweetest and shortest...

White lilies sleep on the dark water
Moon craters and black holes are sleeping
You’re floating through them in the dark
To the coasts of the perfect world
A young and timid moon
Is hiding its face in the hands
For it knows your sleep-
Your dream that is sweetest and shortest...
The night is breathing with peace
Plains are lit with the moonlight
The mirror lakes are sleeping
The peaks are hiding in the soft mist.
Where mountains are closed down
The Moon is dandling in a silver boat
The Love that looks like a dream -
A dream that is sweetest and shortest...
It seems the Sun is tired of shining
Is tired of being wise and just
I’m looking at your negative
Muttering monotonous Sutras
The whisper of hour-glass will fade away,
The diamond beads are dropped into the sea
You are my impossible dream
A dream that is sweetest and shortest...

 

Heart
I’m so bored with you,
My painful organ.
So weak and ill,
And bleeding.
I can’t fall asleep
At day or at night,
You’re thrashing my thin shell
From within
Grips and ruptures,
New spasms and pains,
A look so perfectly idle,
Betrayed by the trembling hands.
Strange flares toss
Near the dim lamp.
The voice of reason is so weak,
So quiet and silent.
I can stop
Your life
In a wrist
Of the hand.
’Cause blood
Is just a liquid,
The thin veins are
So fragile.
If you
Broke your way through
Crashing the ribs
And skin,
It would be such a good
Finish for everuthing,
It would be...
Good...

 

The Ganges’ golden waters
Wisdom is the greatest gift...
But sometimes,perhaps,
it’s boring to be wise...
From my silly heaven
I’m silly, smiling at you,
bronze Buddha...
I’ll turn down my earth passions,
just stay with me...
give me peace
instead of births and deaths...
I’m luying in a purple bath
The magic birds are singing above,
The Ganges’ golden waters
Flow through my eyelashes
I don’t want to be here,
Don’t want to be anywhere,
erase my thought...
I’m not able to fly,
there is no sense, -
in proving anything...
Honey, you can go to sleep,
you can turn off the light.
For there is nobody
to save now.
I’m luying in a purple bath
The magic birds are singing above,
The Ganges’ golden waters
Flow through my eyelashes
Wisdom is the greatest gift...
But sometimes, perhaps,
it’s boring to be wise...
I close my eyes,
to see your heavens,
my shadowy Budha...
So many tears in this river,
But they’ll be swallowed by the Ocean...
I say good-bye to you,
my golden river...
I’m luying in a purple bath
The magic birds are singing above.
The Ganges’ golden waters
Flow through my eyelashes

 

Go away, February!
The sound of footsteps has faded in the twiliht,
The birds are silent.
From the blue coasts
The sunset subsided
I’ll make a bonfire on the sand
And the shadows will step into the night.
The night is breathing with the warm wind,
February, you’re not welcome here, go away,
Go away, you’re not needed here
Don’t disturb my blue skies with your storms
My little world is peaceful now
And silent.
I’m not sick with
Sizzling anguish anymore.
Now the grass is deep and the woods are fresh,
Where fire could reach the sky.
I was calling your name, I was burning,
That was when I needed your cold,
But, February, it’s not the time for you now
So go away, and take your winds with you
Don’t drop the snowflakes in the dark waters,
I’m not the same.
There is just a light left
From the sea of fire.
Just a bonfire of me. It’s a pity
February, you’re two days late
The night is breathing with the warm wind,
February, you’re not welcome here, go away,
Go away, you’re not needed here
Don’t disturb my blue skies with your storms
I was calling your name, I was burning,
That was when I needed your cold,
But, February, it’s not the time for you now
So go away, and take your winds with you

 

The way everything passes
I know: there is an end for every road
I know: there is an end for every melody
The sand runs through my fingers
I feel how everything goes away...
The cold wind is moving the clouds
And flocks of flying birds
The river is taking down the straws
I feel how everything passes
The hand is running down the clock
But I don’t care about the time, -
I know that everything disappears
I feel how everything passes...
And every evening sitting at the window
I’m watch the setting sun
And every glare of its light reminds me
that it won’t be back again
The trains are leaving somewhere...
I reconcile myself to the way things are
I stare in your eyes
and feel how everything passes...
My sick and miserable life
Won’t be abrupt on a heart-rending note
I’m gonna dwindle all away
And pass the way everything passes.