Текст песни Виктор Грузинов - Однажды мне приснился сад

Once I had a garden,
In it light poured like a waterfall ...
There's the sound of the Crystal Body
Thundered in Hurricane prayers.
Rose Breath wandered feelings
Freedom, meekness and riot,
Love and goodness of a saint,
As well as incarnate the dream ...

Find the lost peace of mind ...

I woke up, and the days of tangles
They began to spin beneath his feet.
But sleep did not give to forget
And again, again called
Back in the tender childhood
And there to find a means to immortality ...

There was a harsh, precise gaze
With icons - like lightning.

There's the sound of prayer sizes
Whispering lips Old Believers.

There was a wonderful, wonderful dream,
Which all my life captivated ...
How long I could not understand,
What is it with me, God was there!