Ghost Of Northern Paradise

I saw a shadow on the bridge
In one cold spring night
The light was stroking her face
Place of death, place of fright.

I felt her blank stare on me
In her hand was a white cloth
A lot of time has passed
Ever since the blast.

The rain will wash away all your fears
Аnd you will become
One of the many whom
She comes
Her blue lips curved into a grin
She waved her hand, I heard a scream.

Every spring, when the rain blinds your eyes
You will see the ghost of northеrn paradise
It means your life is coming to thе end
And you are destined for a dreadful fate.

The face is the same as
It was hundreds of years ago
Flies over the city
Dives into the river
Laughs on the roads
Hides in the mirror.

The city keeps her traces
It was hundreds of years ago
Blue lips whisper curses
The kiss of a cruel law.

Every spring, when the rain blinds your eyes
You will see the ghost of northern paradise.

Now I won't walk on bridges
I'll never see summer and fall
The water washes over my face
My life was taken by a white shawl.

I saw a shadow on the bridge
In one cold spring night
The light was stroking her face
Place of death, place of fright.