Текст песни Узланер Владимир - Фантазии старой прачки

Peace, like an endless river,
In the living consciousness
It bears many centuries
On the blue and white .

While wears clothes ,
While a steady hand -
Born out of her thoughts ,
Foam - clouds .

Vzovёtsya song , maple hitting ,
Sighs the nearby forest ,
She sings about the beauty ,
About the time of miracles ...

In the evening , lighting a pipe ,
Betray sunset bonfire .
Meadows , hundreds of horses' manes ,
Swing in the wind .

And at night , by tapping into the stream
Live embers ,
Send star chelnochok
The nebula of the river .

And there are hundreds of troubles fade ,
As hundreds of stars all around.
And the world will return to bright light
On the blue and white .