Текст песни Вересковый путь - Бисер

How many beads I collect , store ,
To prepare , to weave gold pattern
Only you again rvesh pattern thread
And , resigned , I omit the eye .

What a joy for me to protect you ,
To disperse the mist - breathing sadness
Only the sun was able to clothe you in the darkness
And I'm sorry for you , but do not pity themselves .

And again, I stand on the heath .
Sprinkle yourself between herbs .
Wind , Wei- color development of my soul
I want to fly in over the rocks .

How to build me a house for the two of us ,
Vit on twig , sew on a thread .
You go off to find others,
She cuts me off , scattered pieces.