Текст песни: The Maharaja + перевод

When the Ma-

Haraja comes

He brings the sun

He draws upon

The moon

And all the flowers

Bloom

There he whispers

Onto the air

A grace

So pure and fair

And nature’s voice

Will sing to him

And lift his heart

Upon his wing

To palaces

Of light and gold

The breath of life

Will there unfold

And there are borne

The sacred things

That can’t be touched

Or bound by strings

A soil unbruised

By human pain

He brings the rain

And there he’s washed

By heavens tears

And gone are all

His deepest fears

And trust

Will come

Within

The newborn son

The newborn son

The newborn son

Перевод песни The Maharaja