Текст песни Геннадий Вяземский - Грезы

hateful life
Primitive, empty
Bone in the throat is
Hurry home b
As a freely floating
In the sky, a bird easy
Wood wall stands
Around long zone.

He as a faithful guardian of the
The clock at the gate
Separates me
From you, from worries
But the native brightness of the star
precious eye
I will not forget
It is more precious than a diamond.

Chorus:
Dreams, a fallen star
Night, you are always with me
I just live you
And in his sleep and waking!

Their flickering light
I see through the forest
As if by my side
In the heart of a loving, here
You're the only passion
You dream of my nights
I miss you
Without the heat of your lights.

I would take off a bird in the sky
I would have soared over the forest
Wings outstretched
To be free I'd wanted
hateful life
Primitive, empty
Bone in the throat is
B Hurry home.

Chorus.