Nevesta
елена ваенга (Elena Vaenga)
Bride
Life's a spinning wheel, cradle's the source
Here I am, I've reached those three roads
And I stand, like I'm at the door
Behind it waits for me the one I adore
Youth's like a prison, I couldn't break free
For you alone, my heart I carried with me
And at the three roads, I fell to my knees
I found you, almost lost in the breeze
From the wild blizzard, my heart's tearing apart
The witch-blizzard laughs behind my back, playing her part
It's been too long since my holy place was bare
And I'm heading to church to steal the bride, I swear
The domes are burning, in her hair a crown
Behind me stand my brothers and my father, proud and renowned
I believe, God forgives my last sin
I'll steal you right in front of everyone, let the chaos begin
From the wild blizzard, my heart's tearing apart
The witch-blizzard laughs behind my back, playing her part
It's been too long since my holy place was bare
And I'm heading to church to steal the bride, I swear
