Joanadakel

After this song...I think that there's nothing else to do. Somehow, all my love is here, all of my dreams and all the words I wanted to say... There's nothing else. I could fly away now and ......

“A Gift”… (Yoana Uzunova)

Hey, I see you…
You’re flying ghostly…
You are like a distant cloud of light
In a sight, which is doomed to darkness…

Hey, I hear you…
You’re whispering ghostly…
Dark and light are gradating/ shading,
In a sight of clouds they are melting…

Godlike light - that’s what you are
You are flying in a distant world, out of reach..
Can you endow me with wings,
So I can fly away with you, atleast for a moment?

(When I’m flying at night, I always will be with you
in my dreams in a sky of winds…)

The best of me and my musical ideas... I hope it's good... but we'll see.

This song is already something finnished. A friend of mine made the arrangement,but the music and the lyrics (this time bulgarian) are mine. And I've sang it, of course:) I'm very sorry about incomprehensible lyrics:( I have to translate them in english...

This is my latest song, it's not finnished. Sorry,but the text is russian.If you want, i'll translate it