Текст песни Канцлер Ги - Весна - 2001

Spring is the time
When large wings,
Cut through a jacket
Seriously interfere with life.

And together traveling wall
Saying goodbye to the winter dust,
And you can straighten
And something to mess things up.

The blood begins to boil. Soul,
You're waiting for something again.
Do you want to face? - will be...
Let it be so,
But something can understand.

Spring is the time
When the circle svododa,
Loonies and medicine
Allowed to hurt.

And celebrate trees
Birth of a new fashion;
And you can have fun,
And just grow insolent.

Sun rays in the eye
Beats backhand you and me.
It hurts, but there is none
Who would not say their "Thank you!" spring.

Spring is the time
When hunting do
All that, what to do
The winter was too lazy:

Find songs for threads
Devour a box of chalk,
In the forest walk
And kick gnarled stump.

Blood boiling in the ears
At the heart of the nail, and in the eyes of the spring
Just do not confuse this -
After the turning spring.
Just do not confuse this -
After the turning spring.