I like the idea and some of the words. :)
Foreword: Yes, I do think some of dancers look a bit, er, silly, at times...
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Beautiful Life
Varvara
(If you begin to) Want something beautiful,
Give it as a gift to yourself and you can have/own it.
The blue-blue sea
Is still warmer to him who even as is knows
Of one (thing), Of another (thing)
Him who counts the stars
With a golden circle, hurrying, beautiful life
Does not choose.
There, where it was, there it is
Beautiful life
All the time near/adjacent and here,
In the sky, the sky I cannot see,
There where is love, there is heaven
Beautiful life
For those who can fly
The fog in gemstones will lure the stars
And drive (them) crazy -- after all, they cannot be reached
But somewhere from sky love all on its own
Will fall to the feet of him who sings plainly
Of one (thing), Of another (thing)
Him who counts the stars
With a golden circle, hurrying, beautiful life
Does not choose.
There, where it was, there it is
Beautiful life
All the time near/adjacent and here,
In the sky, the sky I cannot see,
There where is love, there is heaven
Beautiful life
For those who can fly
There, where it was, there it is
Beautiful life
All the time near/adjacent and here,
In the sky, the sky I cannot see,
There where is love, there is heaven
Beautiful life
For those who can fly
In particular, I like the idea "In the sky, the sky I cannot see". The idea is indeed simple, but pretty, in my opinion.