симфонический рок , удивительно современно звучит, хотя стихам больше 100 лет...

прекрасный ритм, как морские волны о берег , в сочетании с морской далью

Verse 1:
In the heart of a steel embrace, where shadows cast by deeds misplaced,
A green heart pulses, wild and free, beneath the skyscraper's canopy.
Concrete jungles, they rise and sprawl, secrets hidden within their walls,
Where the wild and the structured, beautifully entangle, amidst whispers of a darker scandal.

Chorus:
In the city's rush, amidst the roar, a jungle blooms, secrets galore.
Where souls wander to escape, from deeds draped in a darker shape.
As buildings climb, so does the vine, in this dance, both intertwine.
A paradox, both wild and tame, in the heart of the city, a different game.

Verse 2:
Paths once paved with hopes and plans, now trace the steps of fleeing clans.
Flowers burst through cracks, defiant, amidst the tales of the non-compliant.
Trees stretch arms in quiet rebellion, bearing witness to the city’s legion.
Birds sing tales of ancient lore, in spaces where the restless roar.


Bridge:
Whispers of a time when green was all that was seen,
Now muffled by the cries of the unseen.
A testament to resilience, amidst the uproar,
In the heart of the city, a hidden war.


Outro:
So let this jungle grow, let its wild heart beat,
Amidst the chaos, an unlikely retreat.
For as the city breathes, through its tangles and strife,
Remember the beauty of a park, mirroring the dance of life.

Jungle In The City

Песня на стихи  Николая Гумилева

Николай Гумилев
За что

О, что за скучная забота
Пусканье мыльных пузырей!
Ну, так и кажется, что кто-то
Нам карты сдал без козырей.

В них лучезарное горенье,
А в нас тяжелая тоска —
Нам без надежды, без волненья
Проигрывать наверняка.

О нет! Из всех возможных счастий
Мы выбираем лишь одно,
Лишь то, что синим углем страсти
Нас опалить осуждено.

1911 г.

translation:
Oh, what a dreary task it seems,
To chase the fleeting soap bubble dreams.
As if, by fate, we're dealt a hand,
Without a trump to make a stand.

In them, a radiant glow we find,
While heavy gloom weighs on our mind.
With no hope or thrill in our sight,
A certain loss, despite our fight.

Oh no, from all joys life could parcel,
We pick but one, a risky gamble,
Only that which, like blue coal ember,
Will scorch us so that we remember.

О, Что За Скучная Забота

Текст В.Судакина
Музыка Суно

Сердце стучало
Не там, где душа. 
Тонкое жало
Карандаша 
Звук наколов,
Означало победу 
Острых углов,
Придающих предмету 
Силу и страсть,
И особую участь -
НEкую власть 
Над пространством, что ссУчась,
Щурится хмуро
На солнце, пытаясь
Выглядеть мудро,
Как старый китаец. 
Так же нелепо -
Один среди прочих -
Выглядит в небо
Взлетающий лëтчик,
К дальней звезде
Устремляющий тело. 
Плохо везде
И не в этом дело.

Сердце Стучало

LYRICS :

[Verse]
In the fields of gold and grace, where the wildflowers bloom
I found love, I lost love, and I found myself anew
Through the valleys and the plains, I walked a thousand miles
I've seen the sun rise and set, I've seen tears turn to smiles

[Verse 2]
From the mountains to the rivers, I've witnessed joys and pain
Heartache and redemption, as the seasons ebb and wane
But in the fields of gold and grace, the spirit never dies
Love and hope still linger, under the open skies

[Chorus]
So let the winds carry our stories, through this land of endless dreams
Where love is a melody, and hope is a gentle stream
In the fields of gold and grace, we'll find our way back home
For the human spirit soars, where the wildflowers roam

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