My Dove...
These were made because of a song. A song that I really love. A song that reminds me of August for some reason. Stone exterior but with soft core - that August. Soft heart and sad soul. That August that is desperate to love and be loved. This song is a confession of love to a woman.
(This is a modern song with a modern sound, but the words, the word order and the way of expression are typical for the Bulgarian folklore.)
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Гълъбо
Очите ти гълъбо, очите ти
малки вселени са очите ти.
Очите ми гълъбо, очите ми
пълни със тебе са, очите ми.
Ръцете ти гълъбо, ръцете ти
мека постеля са, ръцете ти.
Ръцете ми гълъбо, ръцете ми
спрели са времето, ръцете ми.
Душата ти гълъбо, душата ти
лека и волна е, душата ти.
Душата ми гълъбо, душата ми
твоя е, морна е, душата ми.
Устата ти гълъбо, устата ти
извор планински е, устата ти.
Устата ми гълъбо, устата ми
огнена лава е, устата ми.
Душата ти гълъбо, душата ти
лека и волна е, душата ти
Душата ми гълъбо, душата ми
твоя е и морна е
Сърцето ти гълъбо, сърцето ти
песен любовна е, сърцето ти.
Сърцето ми гълъбо, сърцето ми
пролет зелена е,
огнено лято е,
есен дъждовна е,
ледена зима е...
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My Dove (translation)
Your eyes, my dove, your eyes,
Your eyes are small universes.
My eyes, my dove, my eyes,
My eyes are full of you.
Your hands, my dove, your hands,
Your hands are a softest bed.
My hands, my dove, my hands,
My hands have stopped the time.
Your soul, my dove, your soul,
Your soul is light and free.
My soul, my dove, my soul,
My tired soul is yours.
Your mouth, my dove, your mouth
Your mouth is a mountain spring.
My mouth, my dove, my mouth,
My mouth is a burning lava.
Your soul, my dove, your soul,
Your soul is light and free.
My soul, my dove, my soul,
My tired soul is yours.
Your heart, my dove, your heart,
Your heart is a love song.
My heart, my dove, my heart,
My heart is a green spring...
My heart is a hot summer...
My heart is a rainy fall...
My heart is an ice cold winter...
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(Again I allowed myself to tag some people, hope you don't mind and I hope you'll like it. Just let me know if you want to be added or removed from the list)
And again I just want to thank every single one of you, from the bottom of my heart, for your kindness and support!
