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|Ananda (instrumental) BG|
Blues in the name of the night (BG)
I was singing today again,
What was supposed to sing yesterday.
How beautiful are the words – they will change the whole world;
But I was late, and it's only a game...
What is understood at night,
Hidden in the dark during the day.
What is sunlight
For me, if I'm blind,
And the arrow of flowers on my bow?
Give them the Lord of sorrow
To distinguish the colors;
And for daytime people,
Give night star,
In order that this star opened them mouth;
And if blade is not visible, it doesn't mean,
That it won't reach the heart;
Stepsons of weekdays, how you aren't afraid to sleep?