Текст песни Евгений Соя - Босиком и в Синем

it's all dream or serial
Let my cigarette not go out,
Please Great Ocean
Do not be silent for a simple poet.
...
In the water I will refer to the bronze
With not yet open planets
And goes along with the catchment.

days full of sun,
bottom of the ocean of gold coins,
You barefoot and in blue.
...
Waves at night about our threshold,
with pressure thunder,
Stars, Moon, since he lit all this -
So today is God at home.