Текст песни Сергей Пукст - Старик ловит рыбу

old fishing
float and jumping from wave to wave
like a bird on branches
it lulls
slender arrow
slender arrow
Birds tend to heat
and flowers with a strange detachment
lose their petals
with tired branches
fall leaves
gently touching the hair
grass gently kiss
autumn rain tears
The old man sits and dreams
float lulls him
and the old man did not catch caught
and there will be nothing to catch
and muddy circle of the sun broke in the dew