Текст песни Кузя и Помело - Прощание ведьмы

My house is a green hill,
My light is a blue sky,
My life is MIG extended,
Happiness is to reach where it was not.

Crying my - crows grades,
My laugh is warm waves,
My voice - who knows him?
My song - who remembers her here?

My path is a free wind,
My trail is the key on the slope,
My raincoat is a light ash,
My look - in the dew, the hardened sword.

My sleep - to the light stand up,
My sigh - I will cut the hill,
My step is early,
My share - there will be no peace to me.

Above blue pines,
Thicker scented heather
Spring new spring,
Deeper water and steeper shore there.

I climb above
Riding strings,
The wind breathes in the head -
I do not know when I come back.