Текст песни Алексей Заев - Фантазия

I heard that it will snow soon
That soon all the birds will fly south
And all my foes will stand the wall
They will want to look at me
I will see death in their joyful faces
Something bright in their strong hands
And the white flies will cover me
In the spring, my body will be carried away by a dismembered river ...

And he will go downstream
Sail past the still bare forests
And maybe some old fisherman
He sees me and disappears without words
And on moonlit nights, the water is so warm
And the wild landscape is so mysteriously rude
And the night birds will sing for me
Carry the river my corpse dismembered ...

The weather will probably be warm
Or maybe a little rain
And the girl will come out to drink from the river
And find a piece of my body
He will look into my eyes and here
We will love each other for sure
And it will be good again in my soul
Carry my corpse a dissected river !!!