Текст песни Аня Мясникова - Третья песня о ветре

A reversal over the city of storm clouds
It's dark on the quiet streets
And the wind at the old park gate
Tears movie posters from the boards.

And in the film, the heroes walk through the storm,
And storms are buzzing in the sails.
But the movie breaks and the screen is blinding
Strikes with a white flash in the eyes.

And if one day it wasn't a film that broke
And a flash in your eyes in reality?
And the wind over your little footprint
Will swing young grass ...

And maybe not even a trace can be found
Where are you, as if from a shot, lay down ...
How little you can get through sometimes
Although the path seemed far away!

We cannot run away from the battle with disaster:
You cried, but you did what you could.
Thank you for your two steps
On a difficult road of roads ...

When ships are far from land
And you can't see the stars because of the clouds
In the slow light of great lighthouses
And your beam lights up.