Текст песни Seth Brook - Чужой

Every day on the trail
It appears soul
And one she slowly floats through the woods
I like the sparrow,
He saw in the distance the dawn,
And I sang that this world is wonderful

I'm ready to sail the seven seas
Fly across the ocean
And wander through the mist on swamp (to learn)
Who are dedicated to me this life?
This sky above me?
This look is full of thoughts about something,
Quite a stranger

After the storm outside the window
The leaves of the weeping birches
I hear two chicks singing about blue sky
In unbroken silence
Where I always cozy,
I write about such a large and wondrous world

I'm ready to sail the seven seas
Fly across the ocean
And wander through the mist on swamp (to learn)
Who are dedicated to me this life?
This sky above me?
This look is full of thoughts about something,
Quite a stranger

This view is completely alien

I'm ready to sail the seven seas
Fly across the ocean
And wander through the mist on swamp (to learn)
Who are dedicated to me this life?
This sky above me?
This look is full of thoughts about something,
Quite a stranger

This view is completely alien