Перевод песни Come, Heavy Sleep - Sting & Edin Karamazov

Come, heavy sleep, the image of true death

And close up these my weary weeping eyes

Whose spring of tears doth stop my vital breath

And tears my heart with Sorrow's sigh-swollen cries

Come and possess my tired thought-worn soul

That living dies, that living dies, that living dies

Till thou on me be stole

Come and possess my tired thought-worn soul

That living dies, that living dies, that living dies

Till thou on me be stole

Come, shape of rest, and shadow of my end

Allied to death, child to his blackfaced, his blackfaced night

Come, thou, and charm these rebels in my breast

Whose waking fancies do my mind affright

O come, sweet sleep, come, or I die forever

Come ere my last sleep comes

Come ere my last sleep comes

Or come, or come never