Текст песни Александр Фролов - Просветление

I once early in the morning
He heard a voice.
And I like
Open the third eye.
I suddenly realized,
It is time, immediately, in a way,
Well, for example, to the sources of the Nile
Or somewhere else.

Not always
We are lords.
But we
Breaking Away
There is always a chance
At least once!

Had removed all doubts,
I devised a plan.
Just a moment
suitcase was collected.
Tickets, passport, visa,
Turbulence in the skies,
And now in a breeze flows
I rush to the sails.

Not always
We are lords.
But we
Breaking Away
There is always a chance
At least once!

Now I am a member of the team
On board the "Pilgrim."
With me are floating such grants,
As Alexander Green.
Let our captain without tower
From viskarya pint!
I do not care that a hurricane yesterday
He tore all the anchor!

Not always
We are lords.
But we
Breaking Away
There is always a chance
At least once!

(Alexander Frolov)