In momories of Stefan Danailov the text of the song is by Lyubomir Levchev (1935-2019), traslated by Ann Wood
Today Stefan Danailov - one of the greatest Bulgarian actors and favorite of generations of Bulgarians, left us.Light his way to eternity and God forgive him!
bow!
"How easy it is to be in love
Twenty years old,
twenty years old.
And how easy it is to be in love
twenty years old.
I embraced the winds
I kissed the rains
I was rolling in the meadows,
from wet tenderness, from wet tenderness.
When they did, they pushed me
In the bottomless "goodbye"
And I thought I was dying
And I thought I was dying
And I thought I was dying
But they saved me
Those networks
From young, sunbeams.
And my face was laughing
Cold with dried tears.
Girls like magic
they were hanging around me
And freedom I felt best
After the pain of separation
And how scary it is to be in love
Forty years old
Forty years old
And how scary it is to be in love
Forty years old
No pain, no pain without tears,
separation does not bring freedom,
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying.
No pain, no pain, no tears,
separation does not bring freedom.
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying. "
Performed by: Stefan Danailov
Music: Nayden Andreev
Text:Today Stefan Danailov - one of the greatest Bulgarian actors and favorite of generations of Bulgarians, left us.
Light his way to eternity and God forgive him!
bow!
"How easy it is to be in love
Twenty years old,
twenty years old.
And how easy it is to be in love
twenty years old.
I embraced the winds
I kissed the rains
I was rolling in the meadows,
from wet tenderness, from wet tenderness.
When they did, they pushed me
In the bottomless "goodbye"
And I thought I was dying
And I thought I was dying
And I thought I was dying
But they saved me
Those networks
From young, sunbeams.
And my face was laughing
Cold with dried tears.
Girls like magic
they were hanging around me
And freedom I felt best
After the pain of separation
And how scary it is to be in love
Forty years old
Forty years old
And how scary it is to be in love
Forty years old
No pain, no pain without tears,
separation does not bring freedom,
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying.
No pain, no pain, no tears,
separation does not bring freedom.
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying
and I don't think I'm dying. "
Performed by: Stefan Danailov
Music: Nayden Andreev
Text: Lyubomir Levchev (1935-2019)
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2019-11-28 at 17:40
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