Текст песни Лис и Лапландия - Выйдешь замуж за генерала

Marry a general
And forget how you played
At the dawn of flute, flute,
How to draw in watercolor
Sun, sky, clouds,
How easy was the hand
Like on the verge of crazy spring
Burned wooden bridges.
I burned too, but cooled
You will see the real world now
But you never know what distance
They fly here without you ...

I burned too, but cooled
You will see the real world now
But you never know what distance
Here they fly away without you ... Fly away ... Fly away ...