Слушать Swetlana - Струны

(Verse 1)
The violin tears at the soul,
The words in music weep,
There’s nothing more beautiful in the world
Than living music, always.
(Chorus)
Life lived is playing in the strings,
This sound flies and doesn’t fade,
Turning the cold into a warm day..
The gold of the bow will become special,
And the sound will bring its goodness to the heart.
(Verse 2)
The notes will be marred at the top.
Ripping the clouds apart with sound,
I would never have believed
That such music could last for centuries.
(Chorus)
In the strings, a life lived plays,
This sound flies, it doesn’t fade away,
Turning the cold into a warm day.
The gold of the bow will become special,
And the sound will bring its goodness to the heart.
(3rd verse)
A tremor in the soul and in the mystery of the world —
The triumph of simple craftsmanship,
Here is simple music sounding.
Dying in the rhythm of the deity.
(Chorus)
In the strings, the life lived plays
This sound flies, it doesn’t burn out
Turning cold into a warm day.
The bow’s gold will become special
And the sound will fill the heart with its goodness
(Chorus)
In the strings, the life lived plays
This sound flies, it doesn’t burn out
Turning cold into a warm day.
The bow’s gold will become special
And in the heart, the sound is filled with goodness.

О жанре и настроении работы

Для слушателей доступен новый аудиоматериал. Перед вами трек «Струны». Этот релиз представляет Swetlana. Работа представлена в жанре Pop. Для этой публикации указан вайб «Хорошее». Данные музыкального файла: битрейт 320 kbps, размер файла 10.98 МБ, длительность 287 сек., темп 123 BPM. Материал загрузил пользователь swetlana.