Текст песни Аквариум - Двигаться дальше

Move on,
    How terrible to move on,
    Build a house, the house became crowded,
    Outside sleet.
    The wind and the moon, the flowers of apricot -
    What a tart sweetness;
    The wind and the moon, all the time is the same;
    I would like to make a move.

    Born in the grass, slain with the sword,
    We think it is important.
    And someone laughs, looking from the other side -
    Yes, it is a master of illusion.
    Simple words, their strange connection -
    What a trouble-free method!
    And I see the songs always the same:
    I would like to make a move.
    Sometimes it's enough,
    Sometimes it's more than I;
    I can hardly say
    How it makes me,
    He asks me

    Move on,
    How terrible to move on.
    But I still remember this place,
    When there was not crowded.
    I leave these flowers
    For those who will appear later;
    May God give you peace of mind
    As long as you do not want
    Make a step ...