Текст песни ДДТ - и солнце взрослее,и ветер моложе..

Crows in the sky, under the heaven monks
And I am among them in embroidered shirt
Lying in the open, quiet and Prigogine
And the sun and the wind mature younger ...

I read the burial service in the church hulk
I was the bride - beautiful lady
His face was barely illuminated by light
Forgive him - I forgave him everything

Spring trembled sad ringing
Brushed two drops on the faces of the icons
Reassured that the world between your hands
Kissed her, I had fun flame

The candle had burned down, fell censer
The earth groaned and turned to the grave
I rushed into the sky for easy tit
Now I will - I am a white bird

Flying on a farewell circling over family
I laughed without understanding their grief
We'll meet again, but will otherwise
Is the eternal will, calling me a pack