Tried to take it all away,
Learn her freedom... just inside a day,
And find her soul to find there fears are laid...
Tried to make her love their own,
They took her love... they left her there,
They gave her nothing back that she would want to own...
Gold and silver rings and stones,
Dances slowly off the moon,
No one else could know, she stands alone...
Sleeping dreams will reach for her,
She can not say the words they need,
She knows she's alone and she is free...
Ocean Gypsy of the moon,
The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold...
Ocean Gypsy where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars have turned to gold...
Turned to gold...
Then she met a hollow soul,
Filled him with her light and was consoled,
She was the moon and he the sun was gold...
Eyes were blinded with his light...
The sun she gave reflected back the night
The moon was waning, almost out of sight...
Softly Ocean Gypsy calls...
Silence holds the stars a while,
They smile sadly for her where she falls...
Just the time before the dawn,
The sea is hushed the ocean calls her,
Day has taken her and now she's gone...
Ocean Gypsy of the moon,
The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold...
Ocean Gypsy where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars have turned to gold...
Turned to gold...
No one noticed when she died,
Ocean Gypsy shackled to the tide,
The ebbing waves, the turning spreading white...
Something gone within her eyes,
Her fingers, lifeless, stroked the sand,
Her batterd soul was lost,
She was abandoned...
Silken threads like wings still shine,
Wind swept pleasures still make patterns
in her lovely hair... so dark and fine...
Stands on high beneath the seas, cries no more,
her tears have dried...
Oceans weep for her, the ocean sighs...
Ocean Gypsy of the moon,
The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold...
Ocean Gypsy where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars have turned to gold...
Turned to gold...
Turned to gold...
Turned to gold...
Turned to gold...
Okeanskij Cygan
Poprobujte ubrat' vse,
Izuchite ee svobodu ... tol'ko vnutri dnja,
I najdete, chto ee dusha, nashla tam skrytyj strah...
Poprobujte sdelat' ee ljubov' svoej sobstvennoj,
Oni vzjali ee ljubov' ..., oni ostavili ee tam,
Oni ne dali ej to, chto ona hotela by imet' ...
Zolotye i serebrenye kol'ca i kamni,
Medlennye lunnye tancy,
Nikto esche ne mog znat', ona odinoka...
Spjaschie mechty pridut k nej ,
Ona ne mozhet govorit' slova, v kotoryh oni nuzhdajutsja,
Ona znaet, chto ona odna, i ona - svobodna...
Okeanskij Cygan luny,
Solnce sdelalo tysjachu nochej dlja tebja...
Okeanskij Cygan, gde ty?
Teni, soprovozhdaemye zvezdami, obratilis' v zoloto ...
Obratilis' v zoloto ...
Zatem ona vstretila pustuju dushu,
Zapolnennuju ego s ee svetom i uspokoilas',
Ona byla luna, i on byl zolotym solncem...
Glaza byli oslepleny ego svetom ...
Solnce otrazilo nazad noch'
Luna umen'shalas', pochti vne polja zrenija ...
Mjagkij Okeanskij Cygan zovet...
Tishina vremenno derzhit zvezdy,
Oni pechal'no ulybajutsja dlja nee, poka ona padaet ...
Tol'ko vremja pered rassvetom,
More - molchit, okean zovet ee,
Den' prinjal ee, i teper' ona ushla ...
Okeanskij Cygan luny,
Solnce sdelalo tysjachu nochej dlja tebja...
Okeanskij Cygan, gde ty?
Teni, soprovozhdaemye zvezdami, obratilis' v zoloto...
Obratilis' v zoloto ...
Nikto ne zametil, kogda ona umerla,
Okeanskij Cygan prisoedinilsja k prilivu,
Ugasshie volny pokrylis' beloj penoj ...
Chto-to izmenilos' v ee glazah,
Ee bezzhiznennye pal'cy, pogladili pesok,
Ee razbitaja dusha byla poterjana,
Ona byla ostavlena ...
Shelkovistye niti podobno kryl'jam vse esche sijajut,
Veter smetal udovol'stvija vse esche igraja
v ee prekrasnyh volosah ... stol' temnyh i prekrasnyh ...
Vysota teper' nizhe morej, bol'she ne plachet,
Ee slezy vysohli...
Okeany plachut po nej, okean toskuet ...
Okeanskij Cygan luny,
Solnce sdelalo tysjachu nochej dlja tebja...
Okeanskij Cygan, gde ty?
Teni, soprovozhdaemye zvezdami, obratilis' v zoloto ...
Obratilis' v zoloto ...
Obratilis' v zoloto ...
Obratilis' v zoloto ...
Obratilis' v zoloto ...
POJaSNENIE:
My uslyshali e'tu znakomuju melodiju, kogda Anni Hasle'm predostavila nam lentu s zapis'ju gruppy Renaissance. Nam ochen' nravitsja e'ta pesnja
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