ъэхо двора - Песня о весне
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Tea in a clay pot
The crackling of wood in the fireplace
Spring has come
Darkness and thousands of stars outside
And I simply exist in this moment
I will go to the depths in a bathyscaphe
And cleanse my sea of ​​river mud
Like Houdini
I will stretch my arms from tight bracelets
I will open locks
I will emerge from prison to freedom
I have absorbed romanticism with my very being
Like rice from the Chinese plantations
I have accepted the moisture of the morning
Like a drunken Hindu
I will walk on broken glass
Through stupidity
I will comprehend the science of life
The plan of the expedition that was given
The expedition is treacherous
The fog caresses so femininely
In three pines it leads by the nose
The sun is a compass
It leads us to the horizon
The sun leads us to the horizon
The sun leads us to the horizon
The sun leads us to the horizon
The sun leads us to the horizon The horizon is us
Like wine in an oak barrel
The insides are strengthened
Morning gives a springboard for battle
During the day, put on gloves and fight with yourself
Evening, the referee will announce the favorite
Believing in a day that, like demobilization,
Changes our way of life with just a date
(That's awesome)
Like snowfields in a blizzard
Waiting for the northern lands
Settling on the boiler room walls
The veil of illusions
I'll fold it up like an envelope for memory
I'll say, "Hello, reality!"
Brother, how much
We have yet to experience
Islands of the ocean
A hundred mysterious countries
The song of the keys
Brings news of spring
From the dark hold
There's a ladder to the deck
Gloom will fly off your face
After all, through the storm
I see the earth through a pipe
The sun leads us to the horizon
The sun leads us to the horizon
The sun leads us to the horizon us
The sun leads us to the horizon