Волшебная свирель Mike Batt - Bright eyes - песня свирель волшебная

Is it a kind of dream,
Floating out on the tide,
Following the river of death downstream
Oh, is it a dream?

There's a fog along the horizon,
a strange glow in the sky,
and nobody seems to know where you go,
and what does it mean?
Oh, is it a dream?

Refrain:
Bright eyes, burning like fire,
bright eyes, how can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
suddenly burn so pale?
Bright eyes.

Is it a kind of shadow,
reaching into the night,
wandering over the hills unseen,
Or is it a dream?

There's a high wind in the trees,
a cold sound in the air,
and nobody ever knows when you go,
and where do you start,
oh, oh, into the dark.

2x Refrain