Текст песни Елена Гуро - Сыну плотника

And you waited for the sea ,
Heaved , his master ,
Reared like a horse .

And you were waiting for the kings
In the palaces of the Stars and parfirnyh ,
And you still did not go .

Why are you so long
I dug with children in the sand ?
And your hands , look,
Stained sand .

Your children's palms
More is not pierced by nails .
Sacrificial wounds - after ,
In the meantime, your hands just
Stained sand .