Текст песни А. Иванов - Неожиданный подарок

Unexpected gift
For inquisitive eyes -
There's a little flashlight in the sky
Flashed and went out
For a frayed heart
Fractional shooting
Two or three breaths in a liquid body
And already fate.
Superstitious reward -
Guessed, in time!
Past heaven, past hell
The dove flew by.

Died-sunk in the starry millet -
There was no and no.
No astronomer at all
Didn't notice the trail.
Only a poet whose mind is for reason
I went in earnest
Wrote about a strange connection
Of existence and dreams.
That the lights did not flow in vain
On the glass of heaven
In purple ink
To the nearest forest.

And not in vain with dry shine
The matinee is blind
The forest hung like a crystal coffin,
On chains of gold