тот кто носит рыжие волосы - что она пишет, о чем она думает
текст песни

She sat in the sun, looked at the birds and wrote something, perhaps
Poems, perhaps prose, maybe I should be careful
With those who wears red hair sitting on marble stars.
Tomorrow I will go to Moscow at night, and it will be too late.

Very near, I looked back, then also one more time.
What does she write about what she thinks, is it waiting for someone now?

Stones, trees, benches and seagulls, everyone see, for once, someone meets someone by chance, and someone alone now ...

The dog goes smiling, waving the tail.
Her mouth has a ball
Sneezes boy.
I will see you again, I know, then.
Bye and good luck.

I gone, and my good mood
It remains to sit there
And look at it
Her handle, notebook and guess,
What she writes what she thinks about
I would like
know.