A yong girl sang in the church' s choir
By: Zlata Dzardanova
Duration
3:01
Genres
Description
Song on the verses of the famous Russian poet Alexander Blok
Lyrics
A young girl sang in the church' s choir Of all the tired in distand parts, Of all the ships that faced oceans dire, Of all who' ve forgotten joy in their hearts. Her voice rang out and soared to the dome, A sundeam shone on her shoulder white, And each one looked and harked in the gloom How the white robe sang in the ray of light. And to all it seemed that joy soon would come, That the ships were all in a quiet bay, That the tired people in their new home Had found for themselves a brighter day. And her voice was sweet, and the light was fine, And only at heaven' s gates forlorn, Aware of the secret - an infant whined That none of those travellers ever return.
