Текст песни Олег Романов, ВремяX, Акустика. - Вкрадчивый голос.

The night flies into oblivion
So the dawn will not be slow to come!
- God will never leave in trouble,
And, he will give his cross, bring it to the end!

The wind, recklessly, walked through the fields.
The stars rushed, carousel in the night!
I did not have enough fire that night
-The mind is raging, but the heart is silent!

Hence, happiness is only a haze in the distance.
It spreads in the field, before my eyes!
And flowers grow in that field
A symbol of eternal, universal love!

The field is nearby, but we are far away.
- After all, happiness is unthinkable without a bright dream!
Seeing and thinking about him is not easy
Hearing laughter, in the midst of silence!

I wanted to live ... with might and main!
So what of it!
Who will prevent us from living without splinters!
The sun is at its zenith, through a rainbow of tears
A mysterious voice ... The whisper of birches!

February 1997

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