Текст песни Александр Щербина - Дикой мятой

WILD MINT

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No, not the kind of fatigue,
Do not empty flattery,
What do you have left?
Who are you to answer?
The one leafs through the grass,
The one that draws the light,
The one that will not be your
And after hundreds of moons and years.
Do not return, do not hide
Arrows are not overtaken goal
Do not pave the wild mint
For her bed.

No, not spicy clover,
Not wormwood hops,
Where half the sky in the wind,
Where bolder wind
The one that will heal the wounds,
The one that will dispel the trail,
The one that will not be your
And after hundreds of moons and years,
Do not return, do not hide
Arrows are not overtaken goal
Do not pave the wild mint
For her bed.

No, not to return, not to hide
Arrows are not overtaken goal
Do not pave the wild mint
For her bed.