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Don't cry, Caterpillar
Caterpillar, don't cry
You will be a butterfly - by and by. Caterpillar, please
Don't worry about a thing
'But,' said Caterpillar,
'Will l still know myself - in wings?'

Her name is Bloody,
Она любит сыр hochland,
Смеется депрессивно,
Сбегает от вопросов.

Her beauty is her голос,
Он такой волшебный,
Действует на нервы,
(Зашкаливает просто.)

Her dreams about princess,
Хотела быть похожей.
Любила вечеринки,
И то, что после - тоже.

Blue evening goes to deep blue night…
I’ve tired to regret
About those secret things I might
Uproot out of my head.

But something in my heart goes big
And I know its both names:
The first is Love that came to me,
The second's Poison Taste

That will stay in my chest and veins
When you break all my hopes.
But better pain than empty space;
Just give me one more dose…

Just make your best while living on the Earth!
You knew it would not be so simple.
That game of wonders, death and birth.
And all it's meaning, hidden inside deeply...

You better tell the truth all the time,
Or it will come back to you,
It's not about Bible crime -
It is a law: God gives you everything you are addicted to.

When revolution comes...
It's not about innocence harm.
God always makes a true deal,
Acting like it isn't he.

New Era - new rules and priorities,
New thoughts, new names and believes.
In a secular moment of glory
When everyone is on it's knee.

The world prepares for changes
Of consciousness, mind and spirit.
Find your real self in ages,
Take revolution... Feel it!

The true religion hides within yourself.
You will reveal it by a true divine will,
Breaking up all mind's lies and shelf,
But having clear look still...

It's not about special section and dogmatics.
It's free and beneficial just for you.
For me - to make the world so enlightened,
That it will come united perfect view.

Oh yes, there are some true and magic moments,
Higher than a usual life itself.
Aura, angels, energy of glory...
As well as it is atom and your health...

What is there to be conscioused?
What is there to be gained?
Anyways, so in Love with your touches,
I am thinking about you again.

Why Love is so hard to be defined?
Exactly, main source is the Love.
That's what everyone is up to find,
That is that goes from ground to Above.

The one who makes the active, lusty searches
Coordinates in chances with the one,
Who fell in dreams of something great and gorgeous -
They both do live under the same Sun.

And anyways, affinity of passion,
Or Higher Love - it's all about the deal
That means the most impressive world's action,
That has to be immediately revealed.

This day
Has brought forgotten fears…
My rain
Has wanted to calm me tears…
He beat off the rhythm in pools…
It were so beautiful tunes…

My rain
Sang songs about love…
And they
Helped soul to rise above…
And I spoke my thanks the rain
That have come to me again…

My way
So it is long for me...
This rain
Will allow us to meet,
To open for new love games
Umbrella of our happy days...

Елена Ольховик
2011 год

I don't promise you
That I will love eternally.
You look in heavens blue.
Feel me today internally.
Light music of my soul.
Play tenderness of touch.
Once we have lost control,
Now we should know how much.

I searched for you everywhere.
I waited for you set of years.
I needed you as in air.
I listened to music of spheres.
Our eyes have met,
It's absolutely the other world.
You're mine, you're sweet.
We are two parts of a single whole.

Your passion has spread wings,
We will...