Текст песни Л. Захарченко - Надо мною прорастает незнакомая трава.

comes to life,
Comes to life.
And yesterday was dead.
It is necessary to germinate me
Unfamiliar grass.
The sun is burning, and the sky is crying,
The cat climbs on the fence ...
And must have a lot of means
This quiet conversation.

Sang songs,
We slept closely,
And above us two lines -
Clouds were flying together
Far from each other,
Dissolve alone
Disembodied and easy -
Line to line.
Line to line,
Leaving out of hand.

Sang songs,
saved closely
Under the cold moon.
Stars fell steeply
Extinguished one by one,
Leaving a legacy
These splashes over the river,
This unsteady calm neighborhood and vegetation.

cools,
cools,
As part grass.
Decreases decreases
As autumn leaves.
And by April or May dizzy ...
I do not understand ...
Only this alive.