Текст песни Обе-Рек - Птица-Память

the bird-memory suddenly touched the soul with a wing,
air-memory through the lungs through the body,
will strip through the veins. cuts the chest.
and secretly I will smooth out the fold of my heart,
and I will return there ...

where the dawn is bathed in dew,
and where flowers laugh with the sky,
where the foliage will trust the storm
and the house smells of fresh bread.

me to stay, never to part,
and laugh, touch the heavens with feathers,
and leave a crumpled mark.
you will know everything when you become mine,
and you will get tired of victories ...

your body is red-hot,
dissolve in river moisture,
under a tall sedge together ...
and cannot be described on paper.