We are looking at the battle from afar
Since silicon and steep mountains,
Ada was young
one, fermented anguish,
High Percy raising,
Fear of the heart beat in her,
Hourly tears assailed
Poached, full of sorrow ...
Oh my God! - For these eyes
Who would not sacrifice the glory?
But Zoraimu was a mile
Girlish affection bloody path!
madman! You did not know the price
around, around, than had,
I did not know you, gentle angel
Leave your tranquil paradise,
To revive the heart of Ada;
What many he deprived of refreshing
At the last moment, to delight
your suffering. poor Ada
Plea rejected coldly you;
perhaps l? Beauty Angel
You, exile, no more than
Arrogant and empty dreams?..
She looks and waits ... but what?
It had long been in the silence,
The enemies raced off for enemies,
Only distorted bodies
Battle Valley is paved with ...
Alas! Where Angel consolation?
Where is the messenger of heaven young?
He is tormented by passion earth
And will not hear them molenya!..
Oh, the sun is low - Hell awaits ...
Everything is quiet around ... he doesn't find everything!..
