Текст песни Кит Сэлинджер - Стрекозы

You know, probably we
Steel too adults.
And we are not in places,
Where dragonfly flies.
I will stand and watch
Dark waves.
I do without you
It would be boring.

We are knocked down from the path of distant birds
We are taught from the route familiar faces.
Familiar faces.

We fuss
With a crazy market
Where they trade things
From our childhood.
We will smile each other
With you for a farewell.
I catch you again
And I let go again.

We are knocked down from the path of distant birds
We are taught from the route familiar faces.
Familiar faces.

"You see, I presented myself as little children play in the evening in a huge field, in rye. Thousands of kids, and a circle - neither soul, no adult, besides me. And I stand on the very edge of the rock, over the abyss, do you understand? And my business - catch the children so that they do not break down.
That's all my work. Range guys over the abyss in rye. I know it's stupidity, but this is the only thing I want to truly. I guess I am a fool. "