Текст песни Григорий Войнер - Звук снежинки

Who is immortal - can not live,
Tear any thread.
All nations will go nowhere as the Sumerians and the Incas.
But with my clumsy hands
Flies in Space sound.
He will remain after me, the sound of the flying snowflakes.

Who sowed - back to press.
I'm ready, I'm not afraid to wait,
I read the book of life ... I'll be - looked the picture ...
Let will be millions of years,
In a whirlwind of eternity is my trail,
He saw the night in the desert trail falling snowflakes.

Here, I did everything that I could.
Cox thirst, sweat IOC
I relaxed at the thought that all I Kan.
Dust rot, wither poison
What remains - and then I:
The sound of snowflakes, flying on the ocean floor.
Next snowflakes that fell to the ocean floor.