Текст песни Профессор Лебединский - Песен светлых

From spring to spring
Long day by day
Made her way to me
My pain.
And overtook me
Among the white birches
And asked me
What would I put about her
Songs of light, good tales.

I drove her away
I laughed at her
But she returned
became angrier and stronger
And did not ask
Began to bend and break
Or will you disappear here
Or will you fold me
Songs of light, good tales.

Embroidered a pattern
Like an evil seamstress
Hot needle
And then she suddenly left
Let go laughing
Like, say thank you
And try now
Without me you lay
Songs of light, good tales.

I breathed easily
It's like the night is gone
And from the white birches
I set off
I forgot her
This stupid pain
Live yes live now
Yeah I can’t add up
Songs of light, good tales.