Екатерина Алаева – «Tears Through Daydreams» (страница 2)
It will be waiting for your soul.
Just wait and trust, take fate's own hand,
And let the future make you whole.
Мom.
Thank you, dear mom, for being there,
Thank you for staying by my side,
My love for you is everywhere,
It flows inside me like a tide.
Through joy and grief, through all the years,
You walked with me, not looking back.
I still remember seas of tears
That threw a shadow on your track.
Life will bring happiness quite soon,
The grief and sadness fade away.
A Day will come, the sun and moon
Will light for us a brand-new way.
But for a moment, let us find
Our joy in eyes of beautiful blue.
For watching kids, so sweet and kind,
We see the sun's bright spark anew.
Thank you, dear mom, for being there,
Thank you for staying by my side,
Because you're here, with love to share,
I'll keep this through my earthly ride.
A Trace in the Soul.
A heavy trace lives in my soul,
It stays with me for all my days.
A scar on heart makes me whole,
I hope it heals in many ways.
The time of grief will pass away,
The time of darkness and distress.
Love will arrive and stay,
To bring my soul its happiness.
So let us stop, both you and I,
To look at life with heavy sighs.
Let’s leave the bad thoughts behind,
To heal the pain we used to find.
Let's just forget the gloomy nights,
Our souls won't feel the empty space.
We will behold the brilliant lights,
Instead of darkness in this place.
A Ray of Sun.
I’ll take a sunray from the sky,
That shines so bright for you and me.
I will be here, as time goes by,
To love you and your fate to be.
We will be together, it's so clear,
Welcoming dawns and sunsets grand.
Looking into the blue distance, dear,
Forgiving all across the land.
No regrets for times of joy or pain,
With you my soul won't feel the void.
The heavy clouds won't bring the rain,
Our loving bond can't be destroyed.
Let's just forget the old offense,
To leave the sadness far behind,
To fill our lives with dreams intense,
And stay together, heart and mind.
Daughter.
My little daughter is grown now,
She looks like me in every way.
She dropped her doll and childhood vow,
No longer writes her alphabet today.
Her blond hair gently drapes her shoulder,
Her skin is white like porcelain, fair.