Текст песни АмбреллА - Поэт долгих дорог

Comes a new rhyming syllable
With make-up mirror of life of the mind
He will result in a song so help me God
Outside the window, the night flew home

Behind the back of a string of foreign cities
Let Stoch pen and ink dried up
My mind 's tormented sadness
And there is no one with me , that I would have liked

Nerves treats wine and cheap tobacco
My old strings to help me live
Re going on a hopeless tavern
When I then vowed to serve the arts

I am the eternal wanderer , for a long road
I had a life, but I burned all the bridges
And tomorrow I'll go with the sunrise in the east
Reveling in the freedom and the fruits of its silent beauty

Candle burns down , and the sun rises
And in the hands of a piece with the outstanding verse
I am glad to see a new dawn
And embraced the merciless fire lines