The Colour of your Love Comes from Dreams
The colour of your love comes from dreams
From a distant likeness you appear
With a hint of smile on your lips
As always, waiting for me here
Your beauty’s landscape frames an evening
Painting of fire in the sky, I’m struck
Just like in waiting this moment is eternal, fleeting
No roads to it ever lead back
The colour of your love comes from dreams
An everlasting light in me
Within our never aging hearts
Eternal youth will always be
Ivan Bagaev
Translated by Andrew Hollis
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