Текст песни Подарки 19.05.16. - Гармонист

Forest
To heaven
I fell under my feet
Black roots

Forest
All whispered:
"Don't you leave,
Stay with us"

Here the accordion player plays
Even though the wedding ended long ago
But the accordion player plays
The accordion player doesn't care

White smoke
On the ground
The train walked
Iron feet

On a new day
Through the night
By the yellow moon
And black houses

And the accordion player plays
Let the whole neighborhood sleep for a long time
But the accordion player plays.
The accordionist doesn't care.

The keys are beating
Ice breaks
Melts like smoke
Everything that was near.

And tearing down bridges
Rough River
Drives to the waterfall.

The accordion player plays.
Let the floor of the village be washed away, but
our accordion player plays.
the accordion player doesn't care.

Let the accordion player play some more.
Let the whole village be washed away, but
Our accordion player will play.
The accordionist doesn't care.

Forest
To heaven
I fell under my feet
Black roots.

Forest
He whispered everything:
"Don't you leave,
Stay with us"