Текст песни Константин Телегин - Этот маленький плот

Wait, wait time to step
All that was not the case , all washed clean rain
Far, far beyond the forest for the field
In the blue sea where raging storm native land

We will build a house there
And we do not need heaven
Outside the window will thunder
And we'll drink tea
This small raft
Rudderless
Curiously enough
Knocking out power all somewhere floats