Martha Curry - Прекрасное далёко Английская версия
I hear voice from distant future very often,
Morning voice in drops of silver early dew.
I hear voice and see the roaring silence throughout
Morning voice is calling now me and you.
My fine and distant future,
Please don't be so cruel,
Please don't be so cruel
Abye to say.
I please for that, my future,
My fine and distant future,
My fine and distant future,
I'm just beginning way.
I hear voice from distant future very often,
It is calling me to long awaited lands.
I hear voice, and it is asking very strictly
If I'm ready for the distant future yet.
I dream I shall be purer and nicer,
And I'll never leave my friend without help.
I hear that voice and I'm heading to it quickly
To the melody of crystal ringing bells.
